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"Finished?"

"Yes."

Zuo Zhaoyang nodded, trying his best to appear indifferent in front of Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo noticed her instantly depressed mood, and thought that she was just resisting the effects of the medicine, and comforted her: "We know that the medicine doesn't taste good, but since Mr. Lu has said so, you should persevere for a few more days, and drink a few more batches of medicine