"We can try Nian Nian's essential oil," came Gu Beicheng's deep voice.
"Nian Nian?" Suddenly, the Old Madam uttered another two words.
At that moment, she was very stiff all over, one could say that other than her lips, only her eyeballs could move.
"Yes," Yu Wanqing still tightly held the Old Madam's hand and nodded, "Mom, Nian Nian is Ling Qian's fiancée, do you remember?"
"Nian Nian, Nian Nian..." The Old Madam seemed to be speaking, yet it seemed like she was muttering.
Her eyelids felt heavy, as if they might collapse at any moment.
Everyone present looked at her, both nervous and anxious.
But the most nervous person was undoubtedly Yu Wanqing.
She couldn't yet determine if the effect was good; did the old lady understand her words?
To hypnotize someone, you have to wait for the most vulnerable moment; it was indeed a good opportunity then.
