Saffron!
Huang Wan'er was no ignorant white lotus; she was quite clear about many things.
Especially matters concerning the inner courtyard.
Although her Huang Family could not claim to be extraordinarily wealthy, her father had married wives from three different families; her mother was the second, especially cautious during her pregnancy with her.
She remembered her mother telling her to be extremely careful, fearing that the eldest would poison her, particularly avoiding contact with musk and saffron at all costs.
Saffron, an abortion pill, and now Nan Batian wants to use it to make cake for her?
In an instant, Huang Wan'er saw through Nan Batian's sinister intentions, and at the same time, her heart pounded wildly, thump, thump...
At this moment, Nan Batian was squinting his eyes, continuously observing Huang Wan'er's expression.
Huang Wan'er also knew that Nan Batian was testing her, or rather, he had prepared for both possibilities.
