Xuanwu took the imperial edict and said, "I obey your command!"

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Around nine o'clock in the evening, Song Tingwan was sitting on the first floor, contacting Lu Zhou to purchase a new round of donated supplies.

Although we haven’t shipped anything to the store for a long time, the work of Dream Building Company cannot stop.

In addition, a strong typhoon hit some areas the day before yesterday, and residents were left without water and electricity, suffering heavy losses. She also wanted to donate some supplies to help.

Just as Song Tingwan finalized the list of supplies to be purchased, Xiao Yunze appeared.

"You're here."

Xiao Yunze nodded, "Miss Song, have you seen the note Xiao left?"

Song Tingwan pulled the note out of his pocket and shook it. "Here, I've read it."

"How is it? Miss, do you know why Suzaku is like this?"

Seeing that he looked calm and composed, Song Tingwan tilted her head and observed him for a while. "Aren't you worried? You don't look very anxious."

Xiao Yunze laughed, "Xiao just felt that it was somewhat similar to the time when I ate seafood. Although the symptoms are different, the situation is similar."

"The same thing may be fine for people around you, but may cause a bad reaction to a specific person, but it's not serious."

Xiao Yunze pulled a stool and sat down. "Miss Song, is my guess correct?"

I've only had one not-so-similar experience, and there was no such thing as allergies two thousand years ago, yet I can still relate this to something...

Song Tingwan couldn't help but sigh, "It's a waste of your talent if you don't use your brain to do research in the modern era."