Chris went to Zuko's house to inform him about the investigation results regarding the sleeping pills. "Even though there wasn't a label on the bottle, some medicine dealers in this field have been around for years and can recognize this type of medicine by the bottle itself."

"You're quite resourceful." Zuko chuckled. "Even the drug dealers recognize you!"

Chris raised an eyebrow.

This was the difference between him and other members of the Hamertons—he was familiar with people from all walks of life.

"This type of medicine was withdrawn from the market a few years ago," Chris explained. "Because many people were using it as a suicide potion."

"What?" Zuko listened in surprise.

"Those who purchased this medicine didn't plan to use it for suicide," Chris remarked casually. "I've heard from the dealers that many buyers at that time were girls caught up in tricky relationships. They faked suicide attempts to try and win back their partners.

"By using a specific amount of this medicine, it seemed severe on the surface, but it actually didn't pose any significant danger.

lasting effects if taken in excess, this medicine doesn't. That's why it's also

his eyes, thinking, 'Safe Bet? This

to sleep better. That's

Renee probably bought it from the black

pursed his

did she get in touch with people from the black

Chris chuckled. "Your father-in-law's the

struck Zuko, and the cousins

outside the study. Due to his special forces training, Chris instinctively walked over

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

forced. Zuko wrapped an arm around her shoulders, understanding what was on her mind. "Did you overhear our conversation?"

nodded, her expression carrying a touch

Renee

sure." Zuko's gaze grew serious. "But it's undeniable that

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