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Thus, from a certain perspective, Yan Qingyi could be considered to have vented a sigh of relief for her.

Now that she saw Yan Qing Yi, Lan'er was no longer as domineering as before and was a lot more polite to her.

"Ninth Miss, the old master ordered me to bring you the medicine. Drink it!"

Yan Qingyi said 'oh' and accepted it to drink.

Then she gave her a box of ointment in a small box