"Doctor... Is... Xiao Yan really responsible for poisoning me?" As the door closed, Liu Ling'er's voice was tinged with uncertainty, her hands involuntarily clenching together as she sought answers.
Zhang Wei responded with a gentle smile, not immediately answering but instead walking towards the window.
There, on the table, a selection of fruits was neatly arranged.
He picked up an apple and took a bite, the crisp sound filling the room as he began to eat it casually.
"What do you think? Your father probably took him in as a backup, but what was the biggest obstacle in his path?" he mused aloud, his question hanging in the air like an invitation for her to ponder.
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Liu Ling'er's complexion drained of color as the implications of his words sank in. Yet, Zhang Wei continued, "That idiot doesn't have the brains to plan it himself. He's just a pawn in someone else's game."
