"Oh~" Huang Donglai shook his head and responded, "So that's what you mean..." He suddenly burst into laughter. "Ha... a trifle matter, I happen to remember that prescription."
"Are these words true?" Ran Ling's eyes widened with excitement upon hearing Huang Donglai explicitly say "remember."
"Of course," Huang Donglai continued, "And I have actually just made that medicine." He paused, "Not only have I made it, but I have also already administered it to Qu Xin."
"What?" Ran Ling was astonished to hear this and even doubted if he had heard wrong.
But before he could fully grasp the true meaning of these words, someone else pushed the door open and entered his room.
It was none other than Qu Xin...
At this moment, Qu Xin was no longer wearing the prisoner's garb he had changed into in the afternoon but... a flying fish suit.
"Master Ran, we meet again," Qu Xin said, his expression serene and his tone even.
But the look he gave Ran Ling was icy.
