"Could it be that Bei Le wants to use this opportunity to please your mother and get her to agree to Mu En marrying her?" Bei Shuo muttered.
Mu Ci shook his head. "Don't take it to heart. Since we can't chase her away, let's wait and see. There's no need to waste your energy."
Bei Shuo had never been good at reading people's minds. Hearing this, she happily put this matter aside and went to tinker with her bottles.
Mu Ci followed her curiously. "These small bottles all look similar. How did you differentiate the different pills?"
Mu Ci asked if he didn't understand.
Bei Shuo grinned and waved a small blue and white porcelain bottle in his hand. "Of course I can tell. I made them myself. Even the small bottles were made by me and my senior brothers."
"What if someone replaces your medicine or small bottle? Can you find out?" Mu Ci asked.
Bei Shuo's face went blank. "Who would do such a boring thing? This is medicine, not candy!"
