Upon hearing this, Chen Xiang and Lan Xin both felt a sudden heaviness in their hearts. Too many things had happened recently; nothing must go wrong with the Zhi Cao Hall's warehouse, which was their lifeline.
Chen Xiang's right eyelid twitched inexplicably, and she couldn't control it at all.
"Lan Xin, I have a bad feeling."
"Don't talk nonsense, nothing will happen."
Even though Lan Xin comforted her in this way, her complexion was pale and didn't look particularly good.
Her dark eyes were filled with deep concern.
Her heart was pounding rapidly, and she became increasingly uneasy.
There was a constant feeling that another ominous event was about to happen.
Could it be that the arsonist who burned down the Medicine Garden wanted to completely destroy Tengfei Group, without even sparing the inventory in the Zhi Cao Hall's warehouse?
A lot of the medicine there was prepared for some business partners. If something went wrong, it would be a big problem.
