Moreover, these past days interacting with them made her realize their family's kindness and simplicity.
Such a family should not be tragically torn apart by death.
Bai Junjun decided to save them.
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"I know of an elixir that can save lives. I'll go prepare it now. Don't panic and, for now, don't move them."
Old Uncle Qiu looked at her with hope, "Miss Junjun, are you speaking the truth? Can you really save my two sons?"
"I can," Bai Junjun nodded with certainty.
At that moment, Qiu Da hurried back. He had grabbed a bunch of wild grass and leaves from somewhere, and his face was covered in tears—a clear sign of how deeply his brothers' injuries had affected him.
"There's no hemostatic vine nearby. Let's make do with thistle for now. We'll carry our brother back to Hunter Mountain immediately. There are plenty of hemostatic vines there that can definitely save our brother."
They had only left for a day, and they could definitely make it back if they hurried now.