"Don't move, Mother's got it." Bai Ruozhu showed a serious expression, hidden so cautiously, what if there's a backup plan?
She pulled out the hairpin from her head and carefully used the end of the hairpin to slowly pick out the contents inside the bracelet.
It was a very thin rolled-up silk cloth, slightly yellowed in color, it seemed to be quite old.
Sure enough, the silver hairpin slightly changed color, the silk was poisoned!
Hidden so discreetly, surely it must have some special significance?
"Mother, this bit of poison can't harm me." Little Dengdeng said confidently.
Bai Ruozhu glanced at her son, "Already becoming complacent before you've mastered it. Your body hasn't fully grown, touching poison now, what if you don't grow taller in the future, and your two younger brothers surpass you, what will you do then?"
Little Dengdeng stuck out his tongue, he did take it in, and stepped back a bit.
