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Xiao Mo's arm injury was quite serious, but he had an effective medicine, so he recovered quickly.

Speaking of which, those medicines were prepared by that little girl; it was a shame there wasn't much left.

Xiao Mo played with the porcelain bottle in his hand and unconsciously wore a smile on his face.

Chui Zhaochen glanced at him and whispered, "My lord, are you really going to keep that child around?"

"What else should we do? Let her be targeted again by Qi Da and his people?"

Xiao Mo shot his confidant a look, "Once Chengjun's army arrives in a few days and we appoint new officials to the county, we can let her go home." That way, the little girl wouldn't have to worry about revenge from anyone.

Chui Zhaochen looked worriedly at his master's arm. "My lord, do you plan to kill Qi Da later?"

Xiao Mo: "Why should I kill Qi Da? Isn't it nice to let them charge ahead for us?"