My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

Li Zhengtian had hardly entered when he began to question assertively.

"Mrs. Tan, you concocted this medicine recipe, didn’t you?"

Qiao Duo’er shook her head, "I just found it in the notes left to me by Brother Bai San; I dare not claim credit."

All she did was accidentally discover that musk could expedite the medicine’s efficacy; it was her good fortune, not a credit she should claim.

"Where it comes from is not important, but there’s something I’d like to ask."

Li Zhengtian’s lips curled slightly upwards.

Chen Yiling said disdainfully, "If you have something to say, then say it and get lost quickly. The mere sight of you annoys me!"

Her mood had been foul these past few days, and she could only blame Li Zhengtian for bringing it upon himself.