Chapter 908 - People Are Immune to Poison
A Star Reborn: The Queen's Return
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Xia Ling asked after the details on when the meal was to be expected and promised. âOkay, Iâll do it.â
The courtroom staff smiled, thanked her, and complimented her on her graciousness before taking his leave.
Li Lei hugged her gently from behind. âXiao Ling, are you really going to do it?â
Xia Ling said in a low voice, âWe were sisters, after all.â That girl didnât ask for any delicacies, but only wanted to have such a simple dish with her impending death. This moved Xia Ling a little. She told Li Lei, âThen, the orphanage would prepare meals very everyone, but it usually wasnât sufficient to go around. Making it taste nice wasnât even in consideration. Xiao Yu was frail and had fevers often. Whenever she had a fever, she would become very picky with her food and couldnât stomach anything. I melted some sweets in water to pour over the rice so that she would at least eat some of it.â In fact, while the sweet water rice wasnât particularly delicious, it was already a luxury for the two girls.
Li Lei didnât realize that the meal was something so simple. âSince youâre going to make something for her, shouldnât you make her something better?â
Xia Ling said, âI think sheâs reminiscing about the taste of her childhood.â As she spoke, she smiled, âI thought that she was completely heartless already.â
âPeople tend to be kinder when they are facing death.â Li Lei stated matter-of-factly. âNo matter how nostalgic she is, it doesnât change the fact that she killed so many people.â
Xia Ling replied, âPerhaps.â
Seeing that Xia Ling was feeling down, Li Lei offered to help her prepare the sweet water rice.
Hence, Xia Ling dragged him over to the orphanage and asked the old head of the orphanage, âWhatâs the brand of the sweets that you used to give out twenty years ago when Xia Yu was living here?â
The old head of the orphanage called the stocking manager over.
âWe donât have any more of those.â The stocking manager said while rubbing his hands together nervously. âThen, we had no money in the orphanage, and could only afford the cheapest sweets. Those were unbranded sweets manufactured by third-rate factories. Now, because of you... Oh, I mean you in your past life, the Diva Xia Ling... the Pei Family, and other generous donors, we have healthy financials. Oh right, Mr. Li and yourself donate to us as well. The conditions in the orphanage are much better now, and the sweets have all been switched to that produced by first-rate factories.â
Xia Ling was happy to hear about the improvements in the orphanage but quickly felt disappointed as well. âCan you tell me where I can buy those sweets?â She wanted to recreate the sweet water rice exactly like how it was in their childhood. Hence, she needed those sweets.
The stocking manager frowned. âThose sweets were bought from a random sundries shop. The boss of that shop died a few years ago, and his wife moved away with their son. I have no idea where they moved to.â
Xia Ling thanked him and the Head of the orphanage, bidding them goodbye.
She used Li Leiâs connections to find out where the wife of the boss moved to, and then found out through the wife where the sweets had been bought from. Unfortunately, the small factory had been closed down after a police inspection.
With great trouble and Li Leiâs help, she managed to locate the sweet makers in the factory and asked them to recreate the sweets as they did in the past. These sweet makers were all getting old and didnât understand why she would want to do such a thing. One of them told her, âMiss Ling, we shouldnât be telling you this, but the sweets that we made werenât anything good at all. It was full of artificial fragrances and sweeteners, as well as preservatives. A lot of the ingredients are harmful to the human body. Someone as precious as you shouldnât be eating sweets like these.â
Xia Ling thought to herself: Iâve had so many of these sweets when I was young.
Li Lei commented, âWhere we are from, everyone is immune to all these poisons whether rich or poor. Whatâs there to be afraid of? Yesterday I was just eating dried meats in the street in front of our house thatâs notorious for using day-aged oil to cook with.â
Xia Ling was speechless.
As were the sweet makers.
Since they were being so adamant, the sweet makers didnât advise otherwise anymore and started to make the sweets.
Xia Ling was responsible for trying the sweets, whereas Li Lei made sure to watch that she didnât eat too many of them. Even though he had said that **** people were immune to poison, he still didnât want for his wife to be eating too many of these inferior sweets. He was nervous, afraid that there would be an adverse reaction.
Xia Ling threw the sweets into her mouth without much thought, scolding him as she did so. âWhat are you so worried about? They are just a few sweets! Oh... I like this... I loved this taste when I was a kid.â She threw another sweet into her mouth.
LI Lei snatched the sweets away from her. âAre you making these for Xia Yu or for yourself? Youâve never said that you liked sweets that much?â Whatâs wrong with this girl? Why was she forgoing all of the nice, nutritious, prettily packaged sweets in the world and coming here to eat these third-rate sweets?
Xia Ling lowered her gaze, her eyelashes flitting like the wings of a butterfly. âI donât know why, but I think this taste is just the most delicious ever. Perhaps itâs because I had to take care of Xiao Yu then, and would keep almost all the sweets for her.â She was also a child then, and while she was the sensible one and needed to care for her sister, she loved eating the sweets too. However, she couldnât eat them and had to leave them all for her sister, as that was one of the few things that would make her sisterâs miserable and sickly childhood a little happier.
âI wanted to eat them for so long...â She looked at Li Lei pitifully.
Even though Li Lei didnât know what transpired between the two sisters, he guessed what had happened. He pulled Xia Ling into his arms and kissed her. âNext time, Iâll make you anything you want to eat.â
âReally?â
âPinky promise.â
Xia Ling laughed and stretched out her hand to hook his pinky in hers.
They looked into each otherâs eyes lovingly.
The sweets were finally done, and Xia Ling took the trouble again to seek out the rice that was used in the orphanage when they were living there. She made a huge bowl of sweet water rice and brought it to the womenâs prison together with some of the delicious delicacies that Li Lei whipped up.
Li Lei asked, âDo you want me to follow you in?â
Xia Ling shook her head. âNo, this is between me and her. You donât have to worry... the prison is really safe.â
Li Lei was still worried and insisted on sending her to the doorstep, but waited outside.
It was the first time that Xia Ling was in a place like this. She looked around her at the grey walls and narrow, steel bars. She was a little lost, but thankfully the prison warden came forward and asked politely, âDo you have anything in particular that you are looking to do here? Oh! Youâre Miss Ye Xingling, right? Youâre really her?â
The female prison warden suddenly exclaimed.
Xia Ling was extremely recognizable given her popularity. âYes, I am her. Iâm here to send Xia Yu her meal.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOh right, Xia Yu! The death sentence is being carried out tomorrow!â The female prison warden was highly excited given that it was her first time seeing a big star. âMiss Ling, Iâm your fan. Can you give me your autograph?â Under the warden uniform, this young twenty-year-old girl was no different from other fans.