Xavier Targaryen was hit so hard on the head that he felt dizzy. The pressure from Blackwood Fu's words and aura made him clearly feel his heart beating heavily in his chest. At the same time, his nerves reacted along with his body, especially his temples, which were beating continuously.
Even so, Xavier Targaryen kept his composure. He knew that he came here to ask for help today, and he would not be tough when he shouldn't.
Sai An took a deep breath and bowed his head slightly to apologize, "Sorry, I was rude."
When he raised his head, he tilted his head so slightly that it was barely noticeable and glanced at the assistant beside him.
The assistant quickly understood, stepped forward to ease the atmosphere, and said, "The old master has been ill recently, and the master has been busy taking care of him. He has not paid attention to the news outside and did not know about Mr. Collins's happy event."
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