Suspicious
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Upon hearing this, Song Yiping breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Thank you, Madam Ling."
"You're welcome, her body will recover, but her hair probably won't."
"I understand. It's very good that her body can recover. Even if Ye Ling has white hair, I will still treat her as I did before." Song Yiping said as he carefully put her clothes back on for her.
Feng Jiu smiled when she heard this, then she washed her hands and cleaned up everything and put them away. After that, she said to him: "Stay here to take care of her first! We are going out for a while." With that said, she came to Xuanyuan Mo Ze's side.
"Do you not need to rest for a while?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked as he stood up and looked at her. After all, she had been busy since yesterday and hadn't rested at all.
"It's fine, I'm not tired." Feng Jiu said with a smile, then she took his hand and walked out with him, back to the top of the mountain.