Su Qiao's lips curved slightly. "Then thank you, Sister Jin."
"Nanny Wu is at my place. You'll be able to see her as soon as you go back, so there's no need to worry about whether she agrees."
Chu Yihan didn't want her staying outside for even a moment longer. Seeing that she refused to listen and kept trying to sneak out, he simply picked her up, covered her head with his coat, and hurried toward Chu Manor.
Halfway there, he suddenly remembered something. He hailed a rickshaw, stuffed her inside, and climbed in after her. Then he wrapped her in his coat and held her close before instructing the rickshaw puller to head toward Baoshan.
"I never expected her to still be alive, let alone doing better and better."
Watching the two of them disappear, the old maid beside Sister Jin sighed. "She was such a pitiful blind girl back then, but in the end, she managed to live so well. Who would've thought?"
Sister Jin let out a long breath, finally calming down and regaining her usual composure.
"Heh, you should've seen who she is."
"She couldn't see back then, yet she still relied on her own ability to stir up such chaos throughout Haicheng. Tell me, after living for all these decades, when have you and I ever encountered such a ruthless character?"
The people Su Qiao dealt with were no ordinary figures. They were the most powerful people in all of Haicheng. Whether they belonged to the legitimate world or the underworld, she had never feared them or shown any mercy. She had even provoked them openly.
Who could afford to offend someone like that?
And who would dare?
Doubt filled the old maid's eyes. "She came back so openly. Isn't she afraid of being