Fu Xiaoqing held her head, feeling the world spinning around her, and fainted right where she stood.
"She’s passed out, well, isn't that something," Zhougeng chuckled self-deprecatingly. "In our line of work, the one thing we aren't afraid of is someone fainting. Call a doctor and bring her around."
While Fu Xiaoqing was out cold, Yu Sinian was having a crisis of faith.
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