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... for Itself
As Ming Yao’s words fell, there was a moment of silence in the air.
Doctor Zhang frowned at the peerlessly cold beauty before him, his face darkening, he scoffed, “If you’re sick, go to a mental hospital. You’re not our boss, what right do you have to fire us?”
Even if they no longer worked at Medicinal Hall, it was their own choice to leave.
Medicinal Hall is now barely clinging to life, probably won’t last three months before it closes down!
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