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Huo Yao failed to notice Zhuo Yun's expression. She accepted the tea from Min Yu easily and said, "Then, thanks."

She recalled that her old man loved green tea, and he ought to like this one.

Huo Yao left the private room quickly.

After Huo Yao left, Zhuo Yun asked his master in a plaintive voice. "Yu, what's so interesting about this young lady? She looks like an ordinary middle school student to me."

Min Yu was lost in his thoughts. He turned to glance at Zhuo Yun before he said calmly, "She was the one who saved me a year ago."

A look of surprise surfaced in Zhuo Yun's eyes. Min Yu had never brought up this topic before. Zhuo Yun was puzzled. "She's just a little girl. How could she save you?"

Min Yu picked up his cup and took a small sip. His handsome face turned a little more solemn as he reminisced about the past events for a few seconds. He said in a serious tone, "To this day, I haven't figured it out."

Zhuo Yun was stunned.