As Dong Huiying neared the Nu Woer Tribe, and leveraged the act of "giving gifts" to inquire about various tidbits of information, something significant unfolded within Qingfeng Prefecture’s Purple Garden. Liang Shujun’s business was undoubtedly a roaring success, having flourished in just half a year’s time with remarkable vigor and color. To this day, everyone in Balibao knew that the owner of Huizi Store was a man, and that his business was booming, reportedly having opened several branches in Jun City of Qingfeng Prefecture. Since his wife’s departure, Shujun had been so busy that his feet barely touched the ground. He returned to Purple Garden every few days, and on this particular day, upon his return, he encountered Yun Ge outside the garden. Not long after his wife left, Yun Ge had also departed, disappearing for several months without a trace as to what kept her occupied. Liang Shujun’s gaze flickered, "Isn’t that Divine Doctor Yun?" Yun Ge knew that the Liang brothers weren’t too fond of her, just as she didn’t care for them either. "There’s a letter from the Golden Triangle!" She didn’t mince words and promptly displayed Zhan Hanyun’s letter. Liang Shujun quickly took the letter from her, scanning it rapidly, and suddenly— "Eh??" Yes, sheer astonishment, quite staggering! Following that, wearing a schadenfreude-laden expression, he heartily laughed as he walked into Purple Garden with the letter. "Yixuan, Yixuan!? Quickly, call Fifth Brother Yue Ning and Second Brother over, there’s good news, big news!" Yixuan was practicing calligraphy when he heard the shout. He set down his brush, "Third Brother seems very pleased, what’s the matter? Could it be a letter from our wife?" Shujun mysteriously winked, "Although it’s not from our wife, it indeed is good news!" At this moment, Yue Ning shook the water droplets from his hair, which had grown considerably longer since the Chinese New Year. Carrying an axe, he walked towards them, "What’s the matter? What’s the good news?" Second Brother Shu Yu was idly sitting in a wheelchair, cradling a cup of boiled water, embodying a leisurely and elegant ease. However, his shifty eyes betrayed him—he kept sneaking glances towards Shujun, clearly very interested in what was happening. Shujun curled his lips into a wicked smile, "Do we have a washboard at home? Big Brother has really outdone himself this time, I’d like to see how he cleans up his act, ha!" Slapping the letter onto the table, Shujun poured himself a cup of boiled water. If he had to say who he hated the most, it was surely and deservedly Big Brother. Big Brother had climbed into his wife’s warm bed once before, and that had soured Shujun’s heart. Now, seeing Big Brother in trouble, he naturally wanted to have a good laugh over it. Shu Yu drew a handkerchief from his bosom, and using it to pinch the letter, he took a brief glance and then arched an eyebrow, "Boring." He snorted disdainfully and wheeled himself away. Yixuan approached gracefully, joining Fifth Brother Yue Ning by the table to look at the letter’s contents. Yixuan expressed his confusion with a nod, hmm, quite perplexed. Yue Ning blinked, "What do we do now?" Big Brother had actually forgotten his wife and even beat up Fourth Brother—no wonder Third Brother said Big Brother was overdoing it. Shujun sprawled out in a Taishi Chair, crossing his legs carelessly and grabbing an apple to take a bite. As he munched, cheeks puffed, he spoke while eating, "The key point is this, see that? The letter says, Big Brother was hit with some Mind-Bewitching Gu. Although they used poison to counter poison and removed the Mind-Bewitching Gu, he’s forgotten his wife and even throttled her neck? Huh! Quite the feat, Big Brother!"