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"A few days ago, you, Junior Sister, had some business with City G and brought me a 100-year-old ginseng from your Minde Pharmacy." Elder Ming said coldly.

"Master, is what you said true?" Tang Tian's face also turned serious. Although it was a question, he knew that Elder Ming wouldn't make this call if it wasn't true.

It seemed that there was something wrong with his pharmacy