At noon, Liu Qingcheng, known as the wealthiest person in the nation, carried food and walked slowly towards the iron house with dainty steps.,Xia Mo Han looked at Wu Baisui's foolish appearance, her anger flared even bigger. She frowned deeply and complained: "I really don't know what grandpa was thinking, insisting on marrying me to this fool!",Wu Baisu watched Xia Mo Han's departing figure, his eyes complex. He paused for a moment, then took off his sick clothes, changed into his own clothes, and followed after her.。