"Don't rush!" Ye Zi'an took the letter again and looked at it carefully for a long time, then said, "First go back and have someone investigate those who are particularly skilled in medicine and poison. Judging by this self-proclaimed title, it should be an old master, knowledgeable in pharmacology and a recluse. Someone should know."
"Once we have some information, we can slowly start finding people. Having some news is better than none."
Seeing that Yang Chuxia's face still wasn't looking good, he comforted her, "Our little one is a clever kid and knows martial arts. He'll take care of himself. Don't be fooled by him acting like a little fool in front of us, he's actually smart. My dear, be at ease."
"This is the best we can do for now." Yang Chuxia nodded.
"Let's go, we'll head back to the city first."
"Alright"
Leaving the straw cottage, Ye Zi'an had someone lock the doors and windows.
Then he mounted the horse, "Come on up, my dear!"
