She continued in a softened tone, "If the amount is small, it's not something a regular person can tolerate either. Your hands will gradually be infiltrated and corroded by the poison, then your hands will fester, and you won't be able to make a living in the future.
Because unless you get immediate treatment, such pain will follow you for the rest of your life."
She spoke in a very calm tone.
However, every word that came out of her mouth was like a lethal poison, terrifying Sister Qin to the point of shivering.
Sister Qin was on the verge of crying, constantly rubbing her hands together, trembling as she said, "Is it really just... a simple sesame paste..."
Upon seeing this, Nalan Xiong reassured himself.
He was lucky, he had a backup plan, he had kidnapped this worthless man's son.
In this way, even for her son's sake, she would definitely shut her mouth.
