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The arrow wound was a mere inch away from the heart; a slight deviation could have been fatal.
Thinking of how he had brushed shoulders with the Grim Reaper, Xiao Ruo felt nothing but fear—which anger could still hold ground?
"It's okay, it's all in the past now," he said, noticing the change in her expression and hurriedly reassured her.
"How can you say it's okay, after all this!" Xiao Ruo couldn't help but yell at him.
"And another thing!" She glared at him fiercely, "You haven't made your stance clear with Murong Xin, this won't just go away!"
Even if she could forgive him for being gone for more than half a year, what about the matter with Murong Xin? Without giving Murong Xin the slightest hope, would a woman like her keep persisting?
Hearing this, Fu Hanwen quickly said, "My relationship with the Murong family has always been purely that of a client."
