Old Madam was stunned. Li Muyan continued, "You look down on Miss Ning for being born in a farming family, but you don't know that she went home without hesitation to get that priceless 100-year-old ginseng when she heard that you were critically ill."
Old Madam muttered softly, "That's because she knows that our family is rich. That ginseng can be sold for a high price."
Li Muyan was tired. "Why do you have to distort other people's good intentions?"
Looking at the foul atmosphere in the room, Li Muyan sighed. "Continue brewing the medicine. If Old Madam wants to smash it, let her smash it. Brew it again until she's willing to drink it."
"All the medicines are the best. The expenses are from my private vault."