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"I'll leave after curing your longstanding ailment," Xiao Ruo said in a flat voice.
Murong Xin's expression paused, "Is that Hanwen's idea?"
Xiao Ruo gave a "Heh": "General, you overestimate your standing in Brother Fu's heart."
Murong Xin sized her up with a couple of glances: "Or is it your idea?"
Xiao Ruo didn't respond to her, and Murong Xin's face darkened, speaking again, "Why?"
Only after inserting the last needle did Xiao Ruo raise her eyes to look at her firmly: "Because I hope General Murong can properly defend Qingping City!"
Regardless of Murong Xin's facial expression, Xiao Ruo left the commander's tent with her medicine chest.
That day, after performing routine acupuncture on Murong Xin and stepping out of the commander's tent, Xiao Ruo saw Fu Hanwen waiting for her not far away. Her little face unwittingly lifted with a smile as she trotted toward him: "Brother Fu."