The smile on Qiao Heting's face vanished. "The medicine was stolen."
"Stolen?"
"Well, it was exactly half a month ago. Fortunately, his medicine was kept separately, so not all was lost."
"In that case, isn't it true that the prince's illness is already known by someone?"
"Yes, but it doesn't matter anymore. The man, you'lI-know-who, has already kept it in check. If something happens to him, someone shall be unlucky. That I can be sure, and it's not a secret that he won't live long."
Zhao Chuchu couldn't help but marvel at how far the Third Prince could go for Junjun.
However, it would put the Third Prince in more danger.
"Alright then. Originally, I was going to return to Yuanjiang County within two days. Since you need medicine, I will stay for a few more days and help you to prepare the medicine. But the ingredients and the consultation fee..."
"Mrs. Xie, don't worry. You won't be disappointed when it comes to that."
