C67 The Herbal Tea Eggs

Su Qianxun was pondering who could have killed that person when a servant reported, "Miss, there's someone named Fuqi at the door for you." Su Qianxun raised an eyebrow, wondering what he wanted. "Invite him in," she said, sitting back and contemplating Fuqi's purpose for visiting.

Fuqi, sitting in his chair, tried to probe gently, "That's good to hear