Dongfang Wanyu gave her a gentle hug and whispered encouragement in her ear. "Go on, make the potion. Don't disappoint your seventh sister."
Right, right, it was all the leading lady's fault for having such a dazzling protagonist halo. I'd forgotten I still had a fast-acting potion to make.
Dongfang Minghui had no idea that potion formulas had their own classifications. This was a second-tier formula, with an above-average level of difficulty. A junior pharmacist had only a fifty-fifty chance of successfully brewing it.
For a newcomer like her, who had never brewed a potion before, the odds of success were even harder to say.
All the pharmacists present watched her fiddle around at the table as though they were watching a show. Seeing her clumsy technique, eighty percent of them doubted she would succeed.
"Her? Of the five times I've brewed a fast-acting potion, three ended in failure. Who does she think she is?" Xu Lian said disdainfully.
Hearing that, Dongfang Wanyu shot her an icy glance. "Shut up."
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