C22 Poisonous Herbs!
Lim Fuqing carefully picked the medicinal herbs from the burlap sack and placed them one by one into a small basket. He knew these herbs were delicate and shouldn’t be stored all together.
As he looked up, he saw his wife sitting on the bed, watching him, her hand instinctively resting on her belly, her eyes filled with tenderness.
“Honey, should we sell these herbs tomorrow? They’re fresh
