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Su Huiqing looked up at Old Master Zhuge with a serious expression. "Are you sure you don't want to treat him?"

Old Master Zhuge sighed and nodded again.

Su Huiqing flipped her fingers and pressed the silver needle against Old Master Zhuge's neck. "What if this happens?"

Old Master Zhuge had no intention of being afraid. He just shook his head. "If possible, I won't leave you in the lurch. It's just that, a long time ago, I swore that I would never treat another person in this lifetime."

As he spoke, his expression was slightly sad.

This time, Su Huiqing didn't speak or smile. She pushed the door open and left.

The moment the door opened, she saw Yu Shijin leaning against the door with his arms crossed.

He leaned against the door and didn't wear any extravagant clothes. He just wore an ordinary black coat. He lowered his eyes and looked at Su Huiqing with slightly darkened pitch-black eyes.