es were wide open with anger, and the veins on his temples twitched with every heavy breath he took.He had endured, endured again and again, but finally he could bear it no longer. He picked up the te..."Huh What do you mean by that, Ajing"

Upon hearing Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang was as if struck dumb. She widened her eyes and stared at him blankly. Although she might have caught his meaning, she dared not confirm it.

Looking at her adorable expression, Mo Yunjing chuckled softly, "Let's go home." that moment. The kind of chronic poison she administered was very subtle, and a general physician could barely detect any irregularities just by feeling the pulse.Only after she had ascertained the t...