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Using Eighth Master's own words, helping us out this time was just a matter of convenience.
Although he didn't say it, I could imagine Wang Chao and Song Xueshan's fate must have been quite miserable.
However, when I mentioned wanting to repay him, Eighth Master gave a meaningful smile.
"It's actually not hard for you guys to repay me," Eighth Master said, pointing at Dazhuang, "Once Dazhuang's injuries are healed, just have him give Miss Xia a few more massages."
"Sure, when the time comes, I'll make sure Miss Xia feels comfortable," Dazhuang responded with a smile.
After sending Eighth Master away, Lele arrived, carrying a food container in hand.
"Brother Dazhuang, this is the chicken soup I made for you, I even added some goji berries," Lele said as she opened the container, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it to make sure it wasn't hot, and then brought it to Dazhuang's mouth.