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"Restoration Beauty Pill?"
When Su Ziling learned that she was holding the very Restoration Beauty Pill that could restore her appearance,
she hardly dared to believe her ears, and then her eyes were rapidly filled with tears.
"Master!"
The young girl suddenly plunged into Wang Chen's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
Wang Chen gently patted her back, offering silent comfort.
When he first encountered Su Ziling, the girl's initial impression was one steeped in gloom.
Over the past few days, as a serving maid, Su Ziling had seemed mature and experienced.
Only now, in his arms, did Su Ziling finally act like a true seventeen-year-old girl.
All the pain, sorrow, and bitterness that had accumulated in her heart were now released with her hot tears.
Su Ziling cried for an entire incense stick of time, then left Wang Chen's embrace with a flushed face: "Master, I'm sorry."
"It's okay."