At this time, Cecilia walked in quietly and handed Annie a file bag. Annie directly untied the tether, pulled out the files inside, and handed them to Fang Han to see.

Fang Han shook his head and said, "Let Joanna see you!"

"Well, she will come tonight!" Annie put it away and put it next to her, looking up, "Nice, have you thought about it?"

Agnes bit her moist lips and hesitated: "It's really okay?"

"No problem!" Anne said.

"...Okay." Agnes nodded helplessly. She was hungry now. She still wanted to give it a try if she had a glimmer of hope, and Anne promised it.

She trusts Anne Cole very much and even has a little admiration. In her eyes, Anne is very sensible and smart. She is definitely not a powerful woman who will be deceived.

Fang Han went upstairs and took the golden needle down, opened the box and smiled, "Just lie on the sofa, it's over half an hour."

"Come on!" Agnes said loudly, leaning on the sofa.

"Do you want to lift your clothes?" Anne asked.

Fang Han shook his head, and with a light move, nine needles appeared on her back instantly, piercing them deeply, leaving only half of them trembling slightly outside.

Agnes didn't know that the needle had been inserted, and asked worriedly: "Does it hurt?"

Annie smiled with her lips: "Don't hurt, don't worry."

"Annie, you have had an injection, it really doesn't hurt?"

"Believe me." Annie patted her on the shoulder: "Don't move."

Agnes turned her head and looked at Fang Han, and her body suddenly froze. She widened her eyes and turned her head to look at her back.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Relax, very quickly."

Agnes looked at Anne: "It's so fast!"

Annie took out the IPAD and handed it to her: "Okay, it'll pass soon!"

"How was the concert ready?" Anne asked.

"Start in a week, then you come and be a guest!"

"Look at the schedule, I'm going to be busy lately," Anne said.

Agnes glared at her: "No matter how busy you are, you have to come here!"

Annie had no choice but to: "Okay OK, I'll just go!... The first game is in New York, right?"

“In New York,” Agnes said: “I will ask the agency to contact Alice.”

As she spoke, her voice slowly lowered and she stopped talking.

Annie looked at her and picked up the book to read it. Fang Han was also reading.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Han and Anne both put down the book, Agnes lay softly there, and fell asleep with a smile, like a baby.

Fang Han smiled, stretched out his hand and returned the nine golden needles to his hand, then used alcohol to disinfect and put them back into the box.

"That's fine?" Anne asked.

Fang Han nodded and said, "Okay, let her sleep for a while."
Chapter completed!