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Perhaps it was too boring to sit alone. Wen Ruxia leaned forward slightly and raised her chin in the direction of the old man who was talking to a few people from the medical organization. She lowered her voice and said again, "Do you know who this student is?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Qin Chulang was in his early forties. His skin was well-maintained, and his face was almost wrinkle-free. He was big-boned, tall, and had strong facial features. He was one of the rare three-dimensional ones among Asians. From the outline, Qin Si had inherited his looks, and his face was handsome.

However, Qin Si was a cynical person, giving off the feeling of a profligate son.

Qin Chulang happened to be at the opposite end of the spectrum. Even if he didn't open his mouth, he would still give off a reserved and strict aura.

At this moment, there was a cup of tea in front of the man. The latest tea from this year was in a white porcelain teacup.

floated in the cup like a painting of

time. Why did you change your mind this time?" Wen Ruxia's white shirt was designed with a lotus leaf collar. It greatly diluted the domineering feeling she gave others. Among the aura of a strong woman, an additional gentleness that belonged to a woman could also be felt. She wasn't being gossipy, she was just a little curious. "Mr. Huang even called someone from the medical organization over. It looks like he wants to pave the

talking about was also Mr. Huang's student. After Mr. Huang stopped teaching at Qing University, the Chinese Medicine Faculty was handed

eyes. She wasn't thinking too much. It was just that in their position, they would never only look at the surface. They liked to think too deeply about everything. "It looks like this new student has a powerful background," she said with

she

busy with work and her schedule was packed. She had never cared much about the news in Beijing, but she

slapped Qi Lanyin and Carlos in the face. She directly threw out

much

and the Konghou were both traditional cultures. The overseas medicine represented by Qi Lanyin had to trample on Chinese Medicine