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Zhao Xueli opened her eyes and saw a strange young man.

A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes: "Who are you?"

"I know a little about pharmacology. Judging from the way you were massaging and tapping your head just now, I suspect it's a migraine. So please forgive me for bothering you."

Lin Xuan did not sit down, but kept a certain distance.

Zhao Xueli was somewhat surprised.

This is an old problem of mine, a kind of subconscious habit, but few people can recognize my condition from it.

"Sir, you have a good eye. Are you... a physical therapist here?"

"No, I just happened to be here to relax. If you trust me, I can give you a massage, but of course, it might be a bit presumptuous, so you can refuse."

Lin Xuan smiled and explained.

Zhao Xueli remained silent for a few seconds.

She instinctively wanted to refuse, but the piercing sensation in her mind gave her a glimmer of hope:

Even if it can alleviate the problem a little, that would be good!

"Well... excuse me, sir, where are we headed?"

"It's alright, we can stay here."

Lin Xuan nodded and walked around to her back.

Seeing people coming and going outside the tea room, Zhao Xueli felt much more at ease.

Thank you for your trouble.

"Close your eyes and relax."

Zhao Xueli did as she was told and closed her eyes.

Lin Xuan pressed his index and middle fingers together and gently pressed them on her temples.

This time, unlike with Su Yurou, he did not directly inject a large amount of true essence, but carefully controlled a wisp and injected it in strand by strand.

Lin Xuan found that the evil fire in his abdomen had reappeared, but this time he was able to control it very well.

He didn't know if it was because his control had become stronger, or because it had just circulated within Su Yurou's body.

Zhao Xueli's body trembled slightly.

warmth.

A warm sensation slowly spread from my temples.

She could clearly feel the sharp pain in her head gradually subsiding.

Lin Xuan's hand moved slowly along the veins.

From the temples, to the Fengchi acupoint, and then to the Tianzhu acupoint at the back of the neck.

Lin Xuan infused a small amount of true energy into each acupoint.

Three minutes later.

Lin Xuan stopped:

"That's fine."

Zhao Xueli opened her eyes, a look of shock appearing on her gentle face.

My headache is really gone!

She seemed to have shed a heavy shackle.

Even my vision became clearer.

"this..."

She turned her head and looked up at Lin Xuan, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Sir! What kind of technique are you using?"

Lin Xuan smiled, took two steps back, and said, "It's just a family-inherited treatment method. How is it? Are you feeling any better?"

"Much better! Almost no pain at all. I've seen so many doctors, and I've never experienced anything like this before!"

The weariness between Zhao Xueli's brows seemed to have dissipated considerably.

"That's good, goodbye."

Lin Xuan nodded, smiled slightly, and then turned and left.

Zhao Xueli was stunned for a few seconds, watching Lin Xuan's departing figure. Just as she came to her senses, she quickly got up to speak.

"this..."

But little did anyone know that Lin Xuan was quite fast, and he returned to the men's hot spring area in just a few steps.

He just left like that?

She opened her mouth, her outstretched hand still hovering in mid-air, but in the end she was too embarrassed to ask, "Can I have your contact information?"

This young man...

They helped me so much, but didn't even leave their name.

Why didn't you leave your contact information?

If I have a headache again...

Thinking about it, Zhao Xueli walked out of the tea room and sat outside, glancing at the male guests' seats from time to time.

But after waiting for quite a while, the young man still didn't appear.

Until a waiter came over:

"Ms. Zhao, Manager Su has arrived and is in the Tingyu Pavilion room on the third floor."

Zhao Xueli snapped out of her daze and nodded: "I'll be right there."

She got up and straightened her bathrobe, then couldn't help but glance in the direction Lin Xuan had left.

Still nothing...

Oh well, we'll meet again if fate allows.

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7 p.m., in a private room at Tingyu Pavilion.

Su Yurou had already ordered the dishes and was sitting in the main seat, elegantly brewing tea.

Zhao Xueli walked in right on time.

"Sister Shirley, it's been so long! I missed you so much~"

Su Yurou smiled and stood up to greet her.

"Yu Rou, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

The two hugged familiarly.

Su Yurou pulled her to sit down, then smiled as she examined her complexion:

"Sister Shirley, you look great today. Tell me, did you secretly go to see a man?"

"Yu Rou! You little brat, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Zhao Xueli gently patted Su Yurou's small hand, feigning anger.

"Just kidding, just kidding. But if you're really short of men, Shirley, I'll have to introduce you to one tonight."

"You're joking!"

"No, really, a very interesting young man, he'll be here soon."

Seeing that Su Yurou didn't seem to be joking, Zhao Xueli frowned.

She thought it was just the sisters having dinner, but she didn't expect there were outsiders present.

"Yu Rou, this..."

Before the words were finished, the door to the private room opened gently.

"Enter."

Su Yurou seemed oblivious to Zhao Xueli's hesitation and spoke with a smile.

The door opened.

A young man dressed in a simple white shirt and casual pants walked in.

He looked up, his gaze falling on Zhao Xueli's face, and he was clearly taken aback.

"Is it you?"

Zhao Xueli spoke subconsciously.

Su Yurou was stunned for a moment.

She never expected that the two of them would actually get to know each other in such a short time.

That kid!

The methods used are quite sophisticated!

She quickly realized what was happening and smiled broadly.

"What, you two know each other? I was thinking of introducing Shirley to a new love interest, but it seems I was just wasting my time."

"Yu Rou!"

Zhao Xueli blushed and quickly pulled Su Yurou back, telling her not to say anything out of line.

"I met him in the Tangquan District this afternoon."

Lin Xuan closed the door and walked in, explaining with a smile.

"This lady was having a migraine attack, and I couldn't resist helping her out, so I did."

"That's great! Come on, sit next to Sister Shirley. I won't need to introduce you anymore." Su Yurou beckoned Lin Xuan to Zhao Shirley's other side.

Lin Xuan did not refuse, and sat down generously, extending his hand:

"Lin Xuan".

"Zhao...Zhao Xueli".

Zhao Xueli quickly extended her hand, and the two gently shook hands.

The moment the two made contact, Zhao Xueli felt a surge of heat coming from Lin Xuan's hand.

She almost blurted out, but thankfully she held back.

How heartwarming!

Lin Xuan released his grip, and Zhao Xueli slowly lowered her hand.

"Sister Zhao?"

Su Yurou glared at Lin Xuan. She noticed Zhao Xueli's unusual behavior and immediately realized that this kid must have been "dishonest" with her, just like he had been that afternoon!

"Oh...it's nothing. Mr. Lin left in a hurry this afternoon, and I didn't have a chance to thank him." A blush flashed across Zhao Xueli's face.

"It was nothing, you're welcome."

Lin Xuan nodded, his attitude neither warm nor cold.

But it was this calmness that subconsciously aroused Zhao Xueli's curiosity.

Who is this young man?