"Even if I hadn't been carsick at that time, merely experiencing a slight fever or some other minor ailment, you would surely have found an excuse to give me those mint leaves. Because you had people transplant them there in advance. The first time you made tea for me, it was real mint, but later, who knows when you switched it to Illusory Heart Grass."
Hai Tang chuckled lightly, "Brilliant, I almost want to applaud you. Your deduction is entirely correct. So, let's talk about the mint issue first."
"This thing is indeed not mint; it's called Illusory Heart Grass, which grows in extremely cold and shadowy places. It's incredibly rare and hard to come by. The plant I previously gave you has a growth cycle of over a hundred years. If it weren't for my father's insistence, I truly would be unwilling to use it on you."
