Yun Meiyi was the only hope.

Yun Meiyi could feel there was something wrong. Lin Si Yu's tone had never been so warm, not even when she pretended to be a good mother to her. "Don't tell me it's still about the dress. If it's for that, let me help you save your energy. I am not giving it to your precious daughter." 

"Meiyi, it's not for that." Lin Si Yu sounded helpless and that made Yun Meiyi frown more. "I called you to ask about the poison that Jiaqi gave to you. Are you doing fine? Did you get treated?" 

And that was the most unexpected topic. Yun Meiyi never thought the woman would be audacious enough to call and talk about it. Not knowing how to react, she said, "I don't know, Mrs. Yun what you are up to. So, can you tell me what you want me to answer?"

"I just want to ask if you have gotten treated or not?" Lin Si Yu's voice held a tone of desperation that was so evident that Meiyi simply couldn't miss it.