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... r, or if Madame Li was hiding demons in her heart.


“Nothing. You have quite a few medicinal ingredients here,” Han Yunxi smiled and kept moving forward.


Madame Li released a sigh of relief once Han Yunxi turned back. She didn’t miss seeing the latter open those drawers that had held the poison, or how slow her movements have been in comparison. A person who could treat Ten-Thousand Snake Poison naturally knew the poison ingredients as well. Did Han Yunxi suspect something?

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