After the medicine wore off, Yu Changmo regained consciousness, and his first reaction was to ask his mother, "How's the effect?"
He already could not wait to see her.
Holding back her sorrow in her heart, Chen Meng acted as if it was just a trivial matter.
"Much better. Of course, you won't be able to feel it yourself. Only us professionals will be able to notice the subtle changes. In short, it can be treated."
This was how a mother consoled her son. Yu Changmo was extremely happy, but then he thought about all the times how his mother had duped someone all these years, and asked warily, "How can you tell that my condition improved?"
"Uh, this…"
In her heart, Chen Meng thought, It's getting harder to fool this boy as he grows older. So intelligent. Fortunately, I'm well prepared.
"Look, son, I pulled a lot of strings to get my hands on these."
