099 Sticky and mushy...

Xia Ye's words were like a bucket of cold water, dousing Xia Yourong from head to toe.

Eyes packed densely with terror, her blood ran completely cold throughout her body...

**

Xia Ye had guessed that tonight, there would be a big fight at home, so she had made plans to dine with a fellow Taoist early to stay out of trouble.

Jiang Xuan had just received a reply from Tian Hanwen that afternoon, confirming that Xia Yourong was the instigator and had been dealt with through dissuasion.

Jiang Xuan couldn't say he was entirely satisfied with the outcome, but at least the right person had been identified, and that was acceptable.

At 9:10 p.m., Jiang Xuan picked up the person he had been wanting to see.

Xia Ye was a bit sleepy today, and as soon as she got in the car, she leaned against the seat as if boneless.

She had been up until the early hours of the morning preparing several bottles of medicine for her third brother, and had been busy all morning with Xia Yourong's matter.