"Really?"
Ivy River frowned, "Really... and this poison is quite hard to deal with. Who did you offend to make someone want to harm you like this?"
Edwin Blake's face turned grim, "Can you tell what kind of poison it is?"
Ivy River, full of confidence, said, "Chronic poison, didn't I just say that?"
"I asked you what kind of poison it is!"
"Oh, lead poisoning. This can easily cause anemia, damage your kidneys, and central nervous system. By then, you'll just become an idiot."
After saying that, Ivy River grabbed Edwin Blake's arm and took his pulse again.
After a long time, she opened her eyes, "It's true, you should prepare your affairs. I'm powerless."
Edwin Blake furrowed his brow, "Ivy River, you must be joking."
"Heh, since you still think I'm joking, then let's say it's a joke." Ivy River sneered, "Such kindness taken for donkey's liver and lungs. On the day you die, I'll surely attend your funeral."
