"Yaoyao, I'll go with you!" Tong Junshan eyed the noisy crowd and was also worried.
Xiao Yao shook her head and said, "Third Brother, you stay here and take care of Grandpa and Master. Don't worry, nothing will happen to me!"
Tong Junshan nodded and replied, "Alright then!"
Xiao Yao walked towards the noisy crowd with an expressionless face.
Soon, someone noticed Xiao Yao approaching.
Xiao Yao had been in the newspapers, complete with her image, especially the distinctive birthmark on her face, which made her instantly recognizable.
"Quiet down, Miss Tong is here!" someone shouted.
As the mastermind behind the Duanxu Ointment, Xiao Yao's presence quieted many curious onlookers who had been arguing, as they turned to look at her.
Xiao Yao ignored the various looks of surprise, curiosity, or disdain directed at her, her gaze indifferently sweeping over the screaming woman and the man arguing the most vehemently.
