When Bo Yunli pushed open the door and entered the room, Master Bo was covering his head with the blanket so he would not have to talk to anyone.
Lin Zhan looked at Bo Yunli and shook his head. His expression said "I told you so".
At that moment, Bo Zhan was under his blanket and acting out of character. He was also so angry that his sexy silver beard was in disarray.
It had been decades since he drank something so disgusting. It tasted practically the same as what the she-devil of the Su family had given him in the past. It was just as bitter, which was to say, it was so bitter that the sky would turn dark when it was made and it could bring about the apocalypse. If she had not been the one who wrote the prescription, he would not have drunk it even if he had a gun pointed to his head.
But she was gone now, and no one could even dream about making him drink this accursed thing.
