She had lived two lifetimes in ancient times, where indeed there were cases of poisoning in the backyards of the powerful, but she never expected that even in this day and age there would be such audacious people.
On further thought, if she hadn't noticed her oddities and gotten a checkup, probably no one would have found out even after she kicked the bucket, especially since the poison used was a chemical substance.
And that person, fearing someone might discover the truth, deliberately made her emit a strange smell—it truly was a carefully crafted plot.
Ding Hongye took a long time to recover, her eyes bloodshot, her voice choked: "Is there a cure?"
Yunyi nodded to her: "There is a cure, but it will take some time."
Then she reminded her: "And remember, from today on, you must be careful not to eat anything that may have been tampered with."
Ding Hongye pondered for a while: "It should be that glass of milk every night, which she tampered with."
