Sophia glanced at her phone, puzzled by the message from the big shot. She just replied with a simple "Okay."
Mirabella thought for a moment, remembering that the other person had helped her before, so she quickly texted back, "What kind of medicine do you need?"
Sophia's heart skipped a beat, pleasantly surprised at how accommodating the boss was today. She hurriedly typed, "Just the regular stuff that boosts health and strength."
The medicines mentioned were all top-tier, S-grade and above, vastly superior to anything Conrad concocted.
Considering her role as the Deputy Chair of the Pharmacists’ Guild and the monthly requirement to submit her concoctions, Mirabella easily responded, "Sure, when do you need it?"
Don’t Harvest My Ganoderma: "No rush, just by the end of the month is good."
Don’t Harvest My Ganoderma: "If you’re missing any ingredients, let me know and I’ll send them over."
Mirabella: "Alright, I’ll keep you posted."
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