"That's merely Shen Chenghao's one-sided claim; no one can prove that the Emperor Emeritus and the others were ever affected by the Hell Flower," Bei Lingsu said.
"No, no, no! Shen Chenghao must have gotten some conclusive information; otherwise, he wouldn't dare make a move," Bei Yun argued, unable to resist looking up at Bei Lingsu, "Aunt Lingsu, aren't you even a little curious about the story behind this?"
"This is a Royal secret—it's not something we should know," she replied.
"But this secret is intertwined with the Hell Flower! As healers, shouldn't we try to understand the reason behind it? An incurable poison like the Hell Flower was actually neutralized—doesn't that intrigue you?"
"No, it doesn't," Bei Lingsu responded resolutely.
Bei Yun stared at her for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Aunt Lingsu, do you actually know something?"
"Know what?" Bei Lingsu tilted her head, a face full of feigned confusion as she asked.
