His grandfather's face didn't look kind at all. It was instead very scary to look at, making him shiver unconsciously.
"Grandfather, can I drink it in my room?"
"Yes, you can. Don't try to throw it away or I'll know."
"Yes, Grandfather."
Old Master Nan distributed the poison bottles in accordance to what had been prepared for the brats earlier. He was being careful to not mix it because the brat's poison's resistances were all different.
As Nan Hua held the bottle in her hand, she noticed that the poison inside was already mixed with water in order to dilute it. It looked look a lot while the toxicity was actually very low.
"You can drink it in your room, Hua'er." Old Master Nan looked at his granddaughter worriedly. If not because Nan Luo was wounded, he would never suggest this for his granddaughter.
But he was more afraid of losing his granddaughter.
