Half a month remained until the annual gathering at Club 257.

As usual, Crimson drafted the guest list and sent it over for Flora's approval. She glanced through it briefly, her brow furrowing at the mention of the "medical community."

Crimson quickly followed up with a message: *I know you're not fond of the folks from the medical community, but the circumstances this time are exceptional. There's no way around it.* Flora responded: *You handle it. It's all good.*

Crimson: *You're currently in Maple Grove, so it's convenient for you to attend the annual meeting. I specifically chose a weekend hoping you could make it. Everyone hopes to see you there.* Flora: *I'll drop by.*

After sending her response, Flora put away her phone.

Shawn, sitting across from her, couldn't help but say, "Flora, I've been feeling incredibly energetic and youthful lately, all thanks to the sachet you gave me!"

The senior students nearby perked up their ears.

"Sachet? What sachet?"

looked rejuvenated, almost four or five

chamomile in the sachet I gave you. Wearing it close to your

was astounded.

that the sachet would

itching to ask Flora for one but felt too embarrassed. Asking Flora for help with their reports and thesis was within the normal scope of academic exchange in the lab. But asking for a personal sachet from Flora seemed a bit much, especially since they hadn't shown her much respect when she first joined the lab. Lacking the nerve

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medical community, Selene looked at the invitation to Club 257's annual meeting,

someone tore it up, and later,

annual gathering again. Moreover, she had an additional title now-a disciple of

*Perhaps this time I could finally meet S?* She had been working hard to grow and had joined the medical community, striving to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. She felt a

long harbored grievances against each other. Her status as a disciple of the medical community would only bring her embarrassment. "Senior Selene, the Director has asked to see

on the door was followed by a young man in a lab coat

be right there,"

The office door was closed. She knocked gently three times, respectfully saying, "Director, it's me,

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