Hua Yan felt that when coincidences became too frequent, they were no longer coincidences.
She leisurely gazed out of the window and said to An Shuli, "The most unique business of Cheng Zixiao is his pharmacy. In his pharmacy, there is no medicine he doesn't sell, whether it's medicinal, poisonous, or even…" She turned her head, glanced at An Shuli, and uttered two words, "Allure Potion."
An Shuli's expression immediately turned icy.
Hua Yan laughed and said, "Years ago, when I was searching for good medicines to treat my brother, I ended up in the Northern Region. At that time, Cheng Zixiao's business had just begun to emerge. I thought he relied on the Cheng Family of the North, but later I found out that he didn't. However, I didn't investigate his background. Now, there's no need to. It turns out he relies on the current Prime Minister Zhao."
An Shuli's expression became somewhat colder in an instant.