Wood Carving
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
Looking at Jiang Yi's departing figure, Qin Xi finally heaved a sigh of relief. She sat on the chair, her hands trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous and afraid.
Her gaze landed on the soup that she had not drunk much. She was a little worried. Although she did not drug or poison the soup, there was something very lethal in it. Perhaps even Jiang Yi did not notice it.
Of course, even if he found out, it would be too late. As long as he drank it, Qin Xi believed that her plan would be half successful.
The accessory she gave Jiang Yi just now was actually a small thing she had carved out in her free time. It was not what was really important. What was important was that there was a tracking talisman and a detonation talisman drawn on the carving.
She did not know if Jiang Yi would find out. If he did, the consequences would be unimaginable. If he did not, she would have some hope of escaping.