m. "Mr. Wen, is the medicinal soup ready"Remember this for one second."Yes, young mistress." Wen Guanjia smiled respectfully, thinking to himself, "Old master, now it's your turn to see what happens."...Why are you meddling in our affairs" The black-clad man at the front growled, his sharp eyes radiating a menacing aura.Ou Yan struck directly, not wanting to waste words with them. "" "It's your fath...