Qiao Xu forced a smile and walked over, squatting down in front of her.
"Momo."
She called out her name hoarsely, her voice tinged with a hint of melancholy.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Yumo lowered her head to look at her.
Qiao Xu never thought that looking straight at someone could be so daunting.
She buried her face in Xia Yumo's legs and, after a while, whispered:
"I found the person who poisoned you."
She could feel Xia Yumo's body tense up slightly, and then she laughed:
"Isn't it good that you found out? Why do you look like this?"
Qiao Xu pursed her lips, her eyes stinging.
She looked up at Xia Yumo, mustering all her courage before saying to her:
"It was Auntie Wang."
Xia Yumo's face changed, and she repeated in disbelief, "Auntie Wang?"
Although she wasn't familiar with Auntie Wang, the woman had taken good care of her during this time, without any negligence.
"Auntie Wang's son was bribed, and he poisoned the essential oil that Auntie Wang used for your massages."
