Su Huiqi looked up and looked at Mr. Zhuge with a serious face, “Are you sure you can’t cure?”
Mr. Zhuge sighed and nodded again.
Su Hui tilted his finger, and the silver needle forced Mr. Zhuge’s neck, “What if?”
Mr. Zhuge didn’t mean to be afraid, but just shook his head. “If it can, I won’t see death. I just vowed a long time ago that I won’t cure another person in this life.”
The expression on his face was a bit weeping as he spoke.
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