"This isn't the first time you've made a mistake." Lin Song said hoarsely, with a stern face.
In this family, Shu Hongye was the calmest.
Because she had seen through everything long ago. In countless helpless days, she had cried and hurt, but in the end, no one believed her. Now, everything was better, everyone knew the truth.
Lin Shuyuan hung her head, not daring to bring up Shu Hongye's miscarriage again.
"She needs treatment." Bai Xiao said.
Everyone looked at Bai Xiao in surprise. Lin Song nodded slowly, his face solemn: "Indeed, Shu Yuan needs to see a psychologist."
"No, a psychologist isn't enough." Bai Xiao said, "Uncle Lin, Sister Shuyuan is poisoned by the fragrant poison, it might take a long time to cure."
Everyone had experienced Ling Mohan's fragrant poison.
Lin Hai said heavily: "Bai Xiao, I know you also blend fragrances, can you treat it?"
