Zhao Yuzhen was desperate to have a son.
"Uncle Cheng, you say. As long as it's something I can do, I'll try my best to do it," she pledged earnestly to Cheng Han.
Cheng Han spoke, "Once you've taken the Health Preserving Prescription, never seek out Qiao Xi again. Pretend that the mother-daughter bond has already run its course, with all debts of gratitude severed."
"Good."
Zhao Yuzhen agreed without hesitation.
Watching her callous demeanor, Cheng Han felt even more repulsed.
Cheng Han took up pen and paper and wrote down the prescription for her.
Zhao Yuzhen clutched the prescription as if it were a rare treasure.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Zhao Yuzhen had been prepared to kowtow in gratitude and had not expected to obtain the Health Preserving Prescription so easily. With this recipe, she might be able to bear a son for the Su Family.
By then, after Su Weiwei married out, all the Su Family's inheritance would belong to her and her son.
"You can go now, remember my words."
