Qiao Nian pretended not to see it. She didn't delete Jiang Yao's WeChat, but she had set up a message block.
Even though she did not delete Jiang Yao's WeChat this time, she couldn't be bothered to deal with these people!
However, Qiao Nian remembered something when she saw Jiang Yao's message—Old Master Jiang was almost done with his pills.
She frowned slightly and realized that not only was Old Master Jiang's medicine almost finished, but the little bun, Old Master Su... and the others were also running out of medicine.
Annoyed, Qiao Nian looked at the date. There were still a few days before the competition would resume.
She set the glass on the table and calculated the time.
There was enough time...
Qiao Nian was very busy for the next few days.
Sometimes, Gu San couldn't even find her.
She left Rhine Apartments early in the morning and returned at night. Often when she returned, she would plunge into her room to continue her work.
She worked like this for a few days. On the day of the group competition, the tired girl came down from the second floor and casually threw him a bottle.
Her voice was hoarse and low. "Help me pass it to Master Cheng. Tell him that this is half a year's worth. He can take less of it now."
"Miss Qiao, this is..." Gu San looked at the bottle of white pills in shock.
Miss Qiao came up with another bottle!
He estimated the number of small pills in the bottle. There were about 10 of them. The black market would definitely explode if this number of pills was placed on it.
One had to know that the pills had been out of stock on the black market for a long time.
In the past, First Miss could still buy one pill for a seven-figure sum. Now, she might not even be able to buy a small pill made by Miss Qiao.
Buying this medicine on the black market was no longer a matter of money!
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