C102 There Is a Price but No Market
When Gu Yuan finished removing the needles, Lyi Bing didn't dare move an inch, worried she might slip. Gu Yuan carefully wiped each needle with an alcohol pad before placing them back into the silk cloth, her movements precise and swift. Once all the silver needles were back in place, Gu Yuan straightened up and looked at Lyi Bing's pale face.
"How do you feel now?" she asked
