"Mother, what is that in your hand?" Su Yunjin cut straight to the point.
Her gaze bore down on Mrs. An.
Mrs. An felt guilty and shifted her hand behind her back, stammering in denial, "Nothing, nothing, what could it be?" She regretted not having put the medicine powder in the pot earlier.
Now that Su Yunjin had seen it, it was truly troublesome. It would be no issue if Su Yunjin were someone easy to manipulate, but contrarily, Su Yunjin was resolute and not easy to deal with.
Though Mrs. An said nothing aloud, she was inwardly figuring out how to get Su Yunjin to listen to her and consume the medicine given by Granny Yu.
Su Yunjin stepped forward.
Snatching the yellow paper from Mrs. An's hand, she challenged, "Mother, how do you explain this?" The paper was used to wrap the medicine powder, and even though Mrs. An had managed to dump the powder into the pot, there were still some specks left on the yellow paper.
Stunned for a moment.
