The current laws are rather crude, and Zhilan Pavilion hasn't been exposed yet, so what she said isn't wrong.

When Xiao Qingyin visited her in prison, she nodded in agreement and said, "Currently, you are indeed innocent. However, can you repurchase this batch of tea that is about to reach its repurchase deadline?"

Ruan Lanruo calmly replied, "Yes, as long as you don't seal off Zhilan Pavilion."

"Even if you don't get your shares back, you can't do it. You've already harvested the last batch of retail investors. There are no buyers left, so where will the funds come from for the buyback?"

Xiao Qingyin exposed her words.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen to those people who went bankrupt or even borrowed money to buy tea, if they couldn't get their money back?"

Ruan Lanruo scoffed.

"Why should I think about them? It's not like I forced them to buy it. They were too greedy, which is why they lost everything."

She looked so unfamiliar.

They were completely different from how they had been chatting happily in the Eastern Palace back then.

People really do change.

Xiao Qingyin thought with a bitter taste in her mouth.

After a moment of silence, she looked at Ruan Lanruo.

"You're so calm because Kun'er has already been taken away by Granny Jin, right?"

Ruan Lanruo did not speak.

Xiao Qingyin continued, "She's already achieved her goal of using you to make money, so do you think she still has the right to treat your son well?"

Ruan Lanruo remained silent.

Xiao Qingyin sighed softly: "You won't believe me if I don't let you see it."

She tilted her head and said, "Bring the child over."

Yi San and Yi Wu carried in a small coffin.

Ruan Lanruo's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Kun'er?!"

He shook his head immediately after saying that.

"This can't be Kun'er."

Kun'er is of great significance to Granny Jin and the others; they will definitely take good care of him and will not harm him.

After the coffin was placed on the ground, Xiao Qingyin opened the coffin lid.

"This is what we found in the tunnels in your mansion."

A child with a pale, ashen face appeared.

A round, chubby face, round hands and feet, a high and large forehead, and long and thick eyelashes.

Ruan Lanruo's heart skipped a beat.

But he smiled slightly.

"You had someone disguise you, didn't you? The disguise is quite convincing, but my Kun'er's skin isn't this dark."

Xiao Qingyin said calmly, "You can take a look at his right foot; the scar from the previous surgery hasn't completely disappeared yet."

Ruan Lanruo's smile faded.

She looked at the child's right foot in the coffin; the toes were as small and round as Kun'er's, like pearl dumplings.

When no one was around, she would often put Kun'er's toes in her mouth and pretend to bite them.

Kun'er would always be amused and burst into laughter.

How could this child's toes be Kun'er's if they are so dull and lifeless?

She looked away.

"This isn't Kun'er. You can't fool me."

"Fine, if you don't want to admit it, then so be it."

Xiao Qingyin closed the coffin lid.

He instructed Yi San and Yi Wu: "Send it for cremation."

Ruan Lanruo suddenly turned around.

Cremation? Why cremate?

Xiao Qingyin said calmly, "You said he wasn't Kun'er, so naturally he can't be buried in the imperial mausoleum; rather than burying him anywhere and letting him become a wandering ghost, it's better to burn him to ashes."