Bab 162: Chapter 138: Golden Gate, I heard Little Chloe is looking for me! (4 updates)

Half an hour later.

Sheffield City's most expensive dining hall.

"Divine Pharmacist, please enjoy your meal. These are all our signature dishes!"

The once aloof man was now respectfully serving a little girl.

Chloe, seeing the food, lifted her hand to gesture him to extend his arm.

Morgan Crowley hesitated, "You can treat people too?"

Chloe lifted her finger and put it down, displaying a professional pulse-taking gesture.

The touch was icy cold.

Morgan paused.

This wasn't a human temperature.

Was it even 30 degrees?

"Your pulse is smooth, and your strength is increasing. You're recovering well."

Her voice was clear and cold, just like herself - sacred and inviolable!

Morgan respectfully said, "Thank you, Divine Pharmacist! My name is Morgan, Morgan Crowley. May I know your name?"

He never expected that the Divine Pharmacist in his heart would turn out to be a junior high school student aged fifteen or sixteen.

"Chloe."