Brother is the Best, the Most Powerful

Wen Ruan put on a pair of gloves and raised the silver needle. Under the sunlight, the tip of the needle glistened coldly.

She seemed to be talking to Huo Hannian, but at the same time, she seemed to be talking to herself." It's mainly because of the Mandala Flower. I didn't use too much of it. After the horse ran and got a fever, the drug spread, causing hallucinations, madness, and other symptoms."

Wen Ruan's lips curled into a cold smile." She really won't give up until she reaches the Yellow River!"

Huo Hannian had never seen Wen Ruan with such an expression. It was a world of difference from her usual sweet and soft appearance. A strong coldness and murderous intent flashed across her eyes, which was beyond her age.

She seemed to have realized that she had lost her composure in front of Huo Hannian. After all, in front of him, she only wanted to be a pure and soft little fairy. She didn't expect that she would accidentally expose herself.