Dai Yuan was stunned: "What? Your mother also..."
Jiang Yi nodded: "Around the time I was seven or eight, my mother also had a sudden allergic reaction to peanuts, but they managed to rescue her in time, so her life was saved. At that time, no one around her suspected anything, but thinking about it now, my mother was just like your brother; she had eaten peanuts since childhood without any allergic reaction, except for that one time."
Dai Yuan's face turned pale as he listened.
He slapped the dining table, almost standing up in his agitated state, and said, "I knew it, I wasn't wrong to suspect."
Despite being young, Jiang Yi appeared calmer than him.
Jiang Yi stayed still, looking at him and said, "But we both have no evidence. Your brother has been dead for so many years, and as you said, it's been concluded a long time ago. Although my mother also died unexpectedly in the end, that single allergy incident can't prove anything at all."
