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Chapter 664

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During this period of time, they watched as Old Master Shen's hair started to grow black hair at the roots of his hair. His face started to become rosy, and even his wrinkles were reduced. He looked energetic and more than ten years younger.

Who would have thought that last year, he was still lying on the hospital bed on his last breath, waiting for death?

"How is it? Did she agree to sell it? "

"Yeah, why aren't you saying anything? You're making me anxious! "

Looking at the group of old friends who were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, Old Master Shen was proud. "Of course, I'll succeed if I do it. You guys are lucky. She said that she'll give you the medicine for free. However, this tonic is specially made for me according to my body condition. It's not suitable for everyone. "

"What, what does that mean?"

"It means that she'll come to the Shen family in a few days when she's free. Then, she'll take your pulse one by one and prescribe the right medicine! "

Was this not considered good luck?

So many people begged for it but couldn't get it!

These words were really comforting. "That's good. Old Shen, I'll treat you to a drink next time."

"Go, go, go."

Old Master Shen waved his hand. "I'm not drinking. Yaoyao won't let me."

He was completely treating Song Yaoyao's words as an imperial edict. If she didn't let him do it, he would definitely not do it.

It felt good to be healthy. If he could live, who would want to die?

When he was tortured last year, he really wanted to die.

It wasn't easy for him to recover from his illness. He must be tired of living!



After Song Yaoyao finished the call, she was the only one left in the classroom.

Even Tang Xinrou didn't know when she left.

She was stunned and still wasn't used to it.

At this moment, in the quiet stairwell of the school.

"An Feiran, what are you doing!"

Tang Xinrou was pressed against the corner of the wall. Her cheeks were hot, and she glared at him with a pair of hazy peach blossom eyes.

An Feiran still looked innocent.

"I just want to ask you why you've been avoiding me all this time."

"You —" Tang Xinrou felt that An Feiran was asking the obvious. She moved her lips and snorted. "It's none of your business. This young lady is happy to do so! "

"But you still haven't given me an explanation."

The boy's expression was exceptionally serious. His hair and eyebrows were darker than a normal person's. It was as if they had been soaked in water, making them look even more beautiful and picturesque.

"I, why should I give you an explanation?!"

Tang Xinrou averted her gaze. She only felt a gust of hot air rushing straight into her throat, making her entire throat itch.

"You took my first kiss and ignored me."

As An Feiran got closer and closer, Tang Xinrou quickly reached out to stop him. "Don't, don't come any closer! If you come any closer, I won't be polite to you! "

She showed her little silver teeth and raised her eyebrows fiercely as she glared at him warningly.

An Feiran indeed stopped in his tracks. Tang Xinrou was stunned. She didn't expect him to be so obedient.

For a moment, her expression was complicated. She didn't know if she should be angry or relieved.

"Let me tell you, don't use what happened back then as an excuse! Even if I kissed you, you kissed me too! You even bit my lips! "Tang Xinrou straightened her neck, and waves of hot air rushed to her face." We're even now! Do you hear me? You're not allowed to talk nonsense! "

She pointed at An Feiran and warned him.

An Feiran nodded and then shook his head. His dark eyes blinked gently as he shook his head. "You're wrong. We're not even."

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