Yan Mo, in disbelief, pointed at his wife, Haidei'er, and rasped, "You, you poisoned the wine?"
Haidei'er nodded and said, "Yes."
"No, impossible." Yan Mo's voice had completely changed, becoming incredibly old and hoarse. "Any poison has a very negative and dark energy aura, which I can sense. Every time you poured me wine, I made sure it was toxin-free before drinking it."
