Is it that he has turned over a new leaf, wanting to be a good person, or is he simply not afraid of Lu Moqing, thinking that even if he told Lu Moqing, it wouldn't matter?
Or, perhaps, both?
Qiaoxu could not figure out Gu Junhao's intentions, and didn't bother to find out. Instead, she saw a brown potion in the palm of Lu Moqing's hand, spread out in front of her.
"What is this?"
"Gu Junhao gave it to me."
Lu Moqing paused for a moment, "He said it's to neutralize the poison in you."
He frowned, and with a conflicted and struggling expression on his face, he finally asked, "Should we trust him?"
Qiaoxu stared at the bottle that might be her only hope in Lu Moqing's palm, recalling what Gu Junhao had said to her recently.
He said he would detoxify her body, and the drug he gave her to suppress her poison had indeed helped her keep it under control for two months.
As long as Gu Junhao was willing, he could really detoxify her.
