The situation had not spiraled out of control.
Shopkeeper Sheng, despite feeling guilty inside, still feigned composure on his face. The moment to convict him and the Xingyu Winery had not yet come.
He must not panic.
"Someone, go bring Cuicui and Xiaohong here," he commanded the government officer to fetch Xiaohong and Cuicui.
The Magistrate had found a spot to sit down in the winery.
Su Yunjin and Gu Ya, the husband and wife, stood to one side, also waiting for Xiaohong and Cuicui to be brought over. Taking advantage of this moment while they waited, Su Yunjin finally had the time to attend to Gu Ya's hand injury.
"Husband, give me your hands; let me see the wound on your hand." Not knowing how deep the wound on Gu Ya's hand was, Su Yunjin planned to examine it.
This little injury was nothing for Gu Ya? As a man, he could endure such a minor injury, "Yunjin, it's fine. It's just a small wound."
