Upon recalling that even the Red Python's Gallbladder was found with her help, a preposterous idea abruptly surged in Xiao Ruiyuan's heart: she had found two of the three main ingredients, so could it be that in the end, she would also find the remaining Thousand-year Ginseng?
Seeing his silent contemplation, Mo Yan felt a little apprehensive. Her explanations were not entirely fabricated; as long as he did not plan to personally check the cliff, he wouldn't discover her lie. She didn't want to reveal the secret of Space to her father, younger siblings, or him, not out of distrust, but because carrying a secret was in no way pleasant, and suffering it alone was enough.
Xiao Ruiyuan snapped back from his preposterous thoughts and didn't suspect Mo Yan's words. He only felt that ever since the bird had been in contact with her, it became too smart to be a bird, for ordinary birds definitely don't know that Black Lingzhi can detoxify and save lives.