Tang Youyou parted her red lips slightly and slowly stepped out of the room, her gaze falling directly on the crane-haired, youthful-looking old man guarding the door.
"From now on," she said, "strictly forbid anyone from stepping foot onto this ninth floor. Whatever the person inside needs, make sure to fulfill those requests with all your might."
The old man nodded slightly to show he understood, then stood solidly at the doorway like a statue, unmoving.
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