For some reason, Shang Xiufang couldn't help but feel that the "holy medicine" Han Mo mentioned, which would yield results in just a day, was a bit strange. However, she couldn't quite put her finger on what exactly felt off.
"There's no need to trouble yourself. It's only a minor injury; I can recover on my own in a few days."
Although she had declined, seeing that Han Mo was even willing to bring out a medicinal treasure just to help her heal made her previously knotted heart instantly brighten, as if the sun had broken through the rain. Her mood improved rapidly.
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