Su Xiaolu accepted it and stood up to leave.
Lady Yin came out to see him off. She sighed. Wang Huilan did not come, so it could only be said that they were not fated.
She had kept Su Xiaolu for an extra day. It had been seven days since she sent the letter. If Wang Huilan came, she should have reached here already. Perhaps she didn't believe it, so she didn't come.
In short, they were not fated.
Su Xiaolu and Old Wu prepared to leave the residence.
Madam Yin had personally sent them to the entrance of the residence. To her, Su Xiaolu had saved her life.
No one knew better than her whether Su Xiaolu was a divine doctor or not.
"Goodbye, Miss Su."
Madam Yin looked at Su Xiaolu gratefully.
Su Xiaolu waved her hand and left.
Not long after, a carriage sped towards them.
"Giddyup… out of the way, out of the way…"
The coachman said loudly to Su Xiaolu and Old Wu as he waved his whip.