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Qiao Mu stopped.

She looked back — the doctor was holding the beaker in one hand, shaking the pale red liquid in it, and smiling pleadingly at her. Obviously, he didn't want Huang Liu to know about this plan to "return to normal".

Qiao Mu understood.

She nodded her head slightly. She did not give a definite agreement, much less a definite rejection. She spoke slowly with a calm tone