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If there had to be a problem, it might just have been a sense of exhaustion from enduring pain for so long.
Yu Liang looked at Zhong Chen, who had now regained her health, and let out a sigh of relief. As his gaze shifted, the sly An Buchen came into view in his peripheral vision.
At this moment, An Buchen paced back and forth in room 225, her delicate and pretty face showing a serious expression that made her look incredibly cute.
She seemed to be pondering something, arranging talismans up and down as she thought, quickly covering the room with special talismans.
"What are you doing?" Yu Liang asked.
"I... Just looking around," An Buchen turned around and indicated with her clear eyes that she had done nothing.
"Really?" Yu Liang, knowing she was hiding something from him, pressed on immediately.
"Really." An Buchen nodded, then her gaze wandered around the room. Finally, she put her index finger to her lips and gave Yu Liang a "silence" gesture.
