Upon being asked by Gu Xiyue, Gu Chengan suddenly felt uncertain. He furrowed his brows slightly, appearing troubled and deep in thought, "The medicinal pill that Gu Zhiqi made did indeed have a pattern resembling a phoenix."
As he spoke, he shifted his words, "Perhaps, it just happened to look similar. The pill you have in your hand might simply look like the one that Gu Zhiqi came up with."
Gu Chengan was not familiar with Phoenix Sleep Fragrance and thus did not know how difficult it was to refine it. He assumed that many people could make the stuff.
Gu Chengan might think so, but Gu Xiyue would not.
This Phoenix Sleep Fragrance was almost identical to the one that appeared in the world two years ago.
Gu Xiyue could almost confirm that it came from the same person.
Two years ago, two years...
Gu Zhiqi?
Remembering what Gu Huaijin had once told her, that the Phoenix Sleep Fragrance was created by Gu Zhiqi, Gu Xiyue felt it was not impossible.