C567 Thanks a Lot
In the quiet room.
Fairy Lo, who was in the middle of mixing the medicinal powder, felt her fingers tremble slightly. If the ratio was slightly wrong, all of her work would be in vain. Seeing this, she threw away the medicinal powder in annoyance and sat down on a chair in anger. She waved her hand, and the deaf and mute servant not far away quickly served her tea.
The room was not small