"Brother Han, I'm curious…" Su Xiaofei started.
"Curious about what?" Han Zijun asked, without breaking his gaze from the paper he was holding, checking if his assistant had brought the right prescription medicines for Su Xiaofei.
"This cold poison, do you know where it came from?" She asked, wanting to know if she could get more information about the poison that managed to kill her in her past life discreetly.
"It's concocted from a rare flower that could only grow in the mountains. The said species of the flower is very hard to cultivate as it's very delicate, especially when it comes to heat." Han Zijun explained. "As I said before, the poison is hard to trace as it has no scent or taste to give away its presence, such a reason makes it an ideal way for some people to kill someone else discreetly without leaving tracks."
