Su Xiaofei gave her husband an inquisitive look, but judging by the way Lu Qingfeng's brows furrowed, she knew right then that he had the same thought. Since the Shi family had been in the traditional apothecary for ages, would it be possible that Shi Mingli or other members of her family were aware of the nature of the cold poison?
"I'm sure he will be fine." She commented, her lips unconsciously curling up as Lu Junjie drooled on her husband's black jacket.
Lu Qingfeng didn't seem to mind the mess his nephew left on his clothes, but he passed the young child to his mother, barely aware that Shi Mingli was feeling a bit embarrassed in front of him. It was only when she apologized that he realized what happened.
"It's nothing to worry about." He told Shi Mingli nonchalantly. "I have a spare one I can change into."
"Does this mean that you are also a practitioner?" Su Xiaofei asked Shi Mingli, wanting to know if they could get a lead from her.
