C94 Provoke

Fu Yuxi's breathing was uneven, and sweat dotted his face as he fought the nausea roiling in his stomach. "No need. Don't ever let me see this medicine again."

Just as Fu Yuxi was about to head upstairs to rest, an unexpected visitor arrived at the house. From a distance, Fu Yandong noticed Fu Yuxi's tightly clenched hand and slightly unsteady steps. He felt a surge of satisfaction