Min Yu was far away in the capital when he suddenly sneezed. His handsome features looked particularly pale, and only his eyes remained deep.
"Master, are you feeling…" asked Zhuo Yun worriedly.
Min Yu raised his hand and said, "I'm fine."
"The auction starts at 6:00 pm. Do you want to go back to the manor for a rest first?" Zhuo Yun asked, his voice still held concern in it.
"It's okay. Go straight to the event," said Min Yu with a cool look in his eyes.
Then he paused and looked sideways before continuing. "We must keep a close eye on everyone who turns up at the auction."
Zhuo Yun replied with a nod. "I understand. The moment he turns up, we will get him."
Min Yu adjusted his cuffs casually. After a long time, he said calmly, "I sure hope so."
"If he still needs that medicine, he will definitely turn up tonight," said Zhuo Yun softly with a dark expression on his face.
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