Sun Jingan clenched his fingers.
As a father, he wished he could seize it right away.
But his status didn't permit it.
Madam Sun Jingan spoke up.
She said, "What's inside? Don't fool us again."
Madam Yin didn't harbor any doubt.
She took out the item from the box.
Indeed, it was a yellowed fragment of a medical treatise that matched the one in Su Ruanruan's possession.
Madam Sun Jingan's heart nearly leapt out. But she steadied her mind, continuing to maneuver.
She said, "It's just a piece of paper, nothing out of the ordinary."
Seeing her disbelief, Madam Yin elaborated, "This page contains a record of an herb beneficial for Anran's illness, along with the uses of several other herbs."
Upon hearing "herb," Madam Sun Jingan burst out.
She stood up, pushing both the box and Madam Yin out.
Her face full of anger: "Madam Yin, what enmity does the Sun Family have with you? To harm Anran over and over again, not satisfied with just once, you do it again!"
