Seeing that Lu Yizhe, a man, was submissive to her and his eyes were red, Lu Zijia couldn't help touching her ears awkwardly.
Thinking that this person might be her brother or cousin, she felt even more guilty.
"Alright, stop crying. I didn't take your Spirit Stones for nothing."
Lu Zijia said as she stuffed a jade bottle with two high-level Mystic Rank healing pills into Lu Yizhe's hand and then quickly disappeared into the alley.
Lu Yizhe looked at the jade bottle in his hand and couldn't help looking a bit excited.
When he opened the jade bottle and found that there were two high-level Mystic Rank healing pills inside, he almost cried with joy.
His brother was finally saved.
"Thank you…"
Lu Yizhe muttered gratefully and quickly left.
Even though Lu Zijia's appearance was very coincidental and strange, he had no other choice.
