"Xiao Kun, tell her if I'm lying or not," Chi Jiao said as she turned to look at Na Yankun.
"The side effects of the Zhutuo Flower are indeed like that. If you don't believe us, you can ask the more traditional Chinese medicine doctors. They will make it clear for you." Na Yankun looked at Chi Yan with some pity.
Of course, he didn't pity her. He pitied the child in her womb.
That child no longer had the chance to see the beauty of this world.
Chi Yan had really committed too many sins.
"It's not just that. It might be much more difficult for you to get pregnant in the future. Even if you do get pregnant, it will be very difficult for you to give birth to a healthy child. A milligram of toxins from the Zhutuo Flowers can enter your bloodstream through your skin and accompany you for decades," Chi Jiao said as she looked at Chi Yan indifferently.
As the saying went, even if the heavens did evil, one could still forgive them.
