Too much responsibility—I don't want to shirk it. After all, that cup of tea was handed to you by me personally. Fortunately, you're clever and dodged it; otherwise, I'd live in guilt for the rest of my life.
Really, truly, I'm very sorry.
The people in the mansion, whom I thought were sisters, I treated with all my heart and soul, but I didn't expect...
"Let's not talk about the past." Yun Chunnuan interrupted her, "Have you ever thought, your issue with that doctor isn't just about the scars on your face.
He's a healer; he's seen countless patients with injuries, and your little wound is nothing to him.
But you... you gave him the drug, didn't you?"
"Yeah!" Lian Qiao, entirely unaware of the impropriety of her actions, even spoke excitedly about it, "You don't know how hard it was to get that medicine from him!
I was too soft, didn't use enough; otherwise, what's there to scare? I would have taken him down a long time ago! Why should I still worry here?"
