Chapter 1700
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Inside the elevator, the supervisor noticed the youngster's behavior and assumed that he was afraid. He contemplated before he said to Shangguan Yun, "There are special rooms at the trade fair. Don't worry, Young Master. No one will dare to make a move here."
Although Shangguan Yun and Shangguan Yun looked very young, they had come with Chief Min, so the supervisor did not dare to slight them or belittle them.
Shangguan Yun touched the tip of his nose. He felt the need to defend himself. "I'm not afraid."
The person in charge only smiled when he heard that.
Shangguan Yun went speechless.
At this moment, the elevator dinged.
The supervisor held the door open to let Huo Yao and Shangguan Yun leave first. He followed them to a private room and served them fruit juice and snacks before he stood guard outside the door.
The private room was low-key but luxurious. There were floor-to-ceiling bay windows at the front, so they could see the entire trade fair hall.
Apart from the special rooms in the ring, there were also chairs in the trade fair hall. Under normal circumstances, the participants would sit in the hall downstairs.
The special rooms were reserved for people with special backgrounds.
Shangguan Yun glanced at the balcony before he returned to the private room. "There are so many people downstairs."
"That's normal," replied Huo Yao without looking up from her phone. She was still texting on her phone.
Shangguan Yun picked up a piece of pastry from the table and put it into his mouth. He said as he ate, "Are you going to ask me to pick a weapon later?"
If that was the case, he would definitely pick the most expensive one.
Huo Yao said, "Oh. You must be dreaming."
Shangguan Yun went speechless.
Huo Yao did not respond to Shangguan Yun. Instead, she typed out a text message.
She did not log out of WeChat after sending the text. Instead, she tapped gently on the table with her other hand. On the fifth tap, her WeChat phone rang as expected.
Huo Yao raised her brow and answered the call. "Aunt Tong."
Shangguan Yun nearly choked on the pastry in his mouth when he heard her. "Ahem..."
Huo Yao glanced at him before she pushed the fruit juice to him. "... Yes. He's with me."
"That child is always impatient no matter what he does. Don't spoil him all the time," Aunt Tong said in a serious voice on the other end of the phone.
"I know," replied Huo Yao with a smile.
"Yes." Aunt Tong nodded. After a few seconds of silence, she asked, "How long has the patient's symptoms been going on?"
Huo Yao had already guessed that she would ask this question. Her exquisite eyes revealed a meaningful look. "Judging from his pulse, it's been at least five to six years... or even longer?"
Shangguan Tong's breathing became lighter. His body had passed the best recovery period of five or six years, and it would only get worse in the future. "Even you have no way to treat it?"
Huo Yao sighed softly. "Yeah. I had no choice but to ask you. If he was an outsider, I wouldn't have bothered you. But he's my only uncle... and he's so young."
Shang Guantong did not doubt Huo Yao's words at all. She did not look well to begin with, and now her face was so pale that it was almost transparent.
Yu'er is the most talented person in the clan!
If she couldn't do anything about it, then the situation would be even worse.
Shang Guantong felt a metallic taste rising in her throat. She took out a handkerchief and covered her mouth tightly so that she would not make a sound.
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