The Mu Family Head stood up and opened the wooden box. "These are the durians the Mu Family branch sends over every so often. I'd like to trouble Little Ninth Master to take a look."
Gu Jin stood up and sniffed the rich, funky-fragrant durian smell hanging in the air, and couldn't help but start salivating.
You couldn't quite call durian her favorite, but having some once in a while was pretty nice.
However, when she saw the flesh inside the durian the Family Head had opened, her delicate, beautiful face gradually sank.
The three Mu men had been watching her the whole time, so they naturally caught that change in her expression.
All three of them felt their hearts sink.
Looks like the source of Mu Zifan's destroyed Dantian had been found.
Gu Jin stretched out her slender jade-like fingers, pinched up a segment of durian flesh, and brought it to her nose for a sniff.
From the texture and color of the durian flesh, you couldn't see anything wrong.
