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The words "promise" weighed heavily upon Rong Shengsheng's heart, and she couldn't help but take a sharp breath, faintly recalling something.
She had troubled Lan Xiyu so many times before, and each time, she felt deeply guilty, not knowing how she could ever repay him.
Lan Xiyu had said that if there ever came a day when he needed her help, he would definitely ask for it, and she absolutely could not refuse.
At that time, she had agreed.
She had been waiting for Lan Xiyu to ask, waiting so long, and at last, he had come.
A debt of gratitude must eventually be repaid.
The sooner she could repay it, the more at ease she would feel.
She lifted her smile, "Young Master Lan, what would you like me to do?"
Lan Xiyu's eyes were cold and deep, like a venomous snake lurking in the depths of a pool, extraordinarily terrifying, he slowly said, "Of course I am...."
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