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Seeing Mu Qingli being ridiculed like this truly delighted Zhao Xuan. She felt an extreme sense of satisfaction and, of course, she wanted to use this opportunity to belittle Mu Qingli into worthlessness.

Mu Qingli had been ready to leave, but when she heard such a remark, she paused in her tracks, turned slightly, and a smile crept over her lips. Her gaze went straight past the assistant to the man in the wheelchair and said,

"Sir, if you don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine and insist on taking cough medicine and painkillers, although it may temporarily relieve your symptoms, within half a month, you will definitely cough up blood, and within half a year, your soul will return to West Mountain."

Her tone was indifferent, yet full of presence—a presence that surely didn't belong to a girl of seventeen or eighteen.

A glint seemed to pass through the depths of the man's eyes, his fingers hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he didn't say anything.