very careful.I thought it was a scheme targeting only her, until I saw a pack of wolves. Ginger's heart cursed inwardly.This Song Jiajia is too ruthless, even her own mother she doesn't let go. I'm af...Song Jiubian has many wounds on his body. It's a miracle he survived.

Ginger knitted her brows, slightly furrowed. This was the first time she'd applied medicine to him, and also the first time she'd seen these wounds.

It's truly heartbreaking, and no wonder she often sees Madam Song wipe away tears quietly out of concern for her son.

"Is it done"

Song Jiubian asked softly, his voice serious, yet a blush adorned his pale skin.

After rubbing ginger balm all over him, she covered him up with his clothes. "Alright, just stay still,"

"Hmm."

After Song Jiubian answered, both of them fell silent. The air was rather still. Jiang Wan hugged her legs and sat there, she gently closed her eyes, her consciousness entering the space.

Looking at the vast expanse of medicinal herbs in the space, Jiang Wan was excitedly shouting in his heart.

Especially that large patch of ten or twenty ginseng roots, big and small, she suddenly felt gratitude for those who had come to hunt down Song Jiubian.

If it weren't for them, she wouldn't have been able to find this patch of medicinal herbs.

Someone has arrived.

Song Jiu's eyes suddenly flew open. Although he was severely injured, it didn't mean his hearing was impaired.

Jiang Wan also opened her eyes, gave Song Jiubian a gesture to stay calm, and then stood up lightly out of the cave.

Fortunately, those people hadn't found the valley yet, but Ginger wasn't taking any chances. She used her abilities to fly quickly to the exit and hid behind a rock wall.

"The old man, couldn't find anyone."

"Logically, they should have landed here."

"They couldn't have been washed away, could they"

"That's possible, let's go check out the downstream!"

"..."

A few men in black hurried away downstream. Jiang Wan let out a sigh of relief.

But for a short time, she and Song Jiubian shouldn't go out, after all, they have the possibility of returning at any time.

Just as I finished thinking, someone suddenly spoke up, "Boss, there's no one here."

"If we can't find anyone, how will we explain it to the master"

"Shut up and go play!"

"... "

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Ginger…

Luckily, she didn't go out or speak up just now. It seems even a supporting character can be intelligent.

Jiang Wan returned to the cave quietly, saying nothing. Instead, she took Song Jiubian's hand and wrote on it.

They are looking for you.

Five simple words, enough to fill Song Jiuyuan's eyes with coldness. He nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

The coolness of her fingertips against his was a subtle balm, slowly soothing the fury that simmered within him.

The two remained silent. As dusk crept in, it served to better conceal their presence.

In the evening, Ginger went out for a while. She didn't dare to make the meaty aroma too heavy. She took two large sweet potatoes from the space.

Song Jiubian looked at her with deep, enigmatic eyes as she buried the sweet potatoes in the fire to roast them.

Actually, Jiang Wan was a little impatient. She couldn't wait for Song Jiu-yuan to fall asleep so she could go into the space and look at her medicinal herb garden.

And so, when the sweet potatoes were ripe, she immediately handed them to Song Jiubian.

"Eat quickly."

"It's so sweet."

Song Jiubian ate slowly and leisurely, not in a hurry at all, which made Jiang Wan beside him quite helpless.

She quickly finished the sweet potatoes in her hands, while Song Jiu's was only half eaten.

Seeing her pleading eyes, Song Jiubian hesitated slightly as he held the sweet potato and asked:

"You... , haven't you eaten enough yet"

After finishing, she divided the remaining half of the sweet potato in half and gave half to Ginger.

"I'm not full yet. Let me have some more."

"No no no, I'm full."

Jiang Wan quickly shook her head. She actually just wanted to urge him to finish his meal and rest, but she didn't know how to speak at the moment.

"Before me, you need not be coy."

Song Jiubian still thought Ginger Wan was being impolite, his gaze was very serious, making Ginger Wan feel embarrassed.

"I'm really full."

Then, what are you looking at me for

Song Jiubian's blunt words startled Jiang Wan, who scrambled to defend herself, "What are you looking at I'm daydreaming."

Now it was Song Jiubian's turn to feel embarrassed. He awkwardly tugged at his lips and remained silent.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy. Jiang Wan waited patiently for Song Jiu Yuan to fall asleep, but the guy just wouldn't do it.

"Why are you still not asleep"

"I'll take the night watch. You get some rest."

Song Jiu Yuan thought that Jiang Wan must have been tired from saving him, and they had also fallen from such a high place. They should rest well.

"You don't need to stay up all night, I'll take care of it. Go to sleep."

Ginger wanted to knock Song Jiubian unconscious, but unfortunately, this guy was incredibly stubborn and kept holding on.

In the cave, ginger got up restlessly and sat at the entrance, ignoring him. She was obviously angry.

Song Jiubian only then realized he had done a good deed gone wrong and obediently closed his eyes as instructed by Jiang Wan.

Perhaps it was fatigue, or perhaps it was trust in Jiang Wan, that soon soft breathing could be heard from Song Jiubian within the cave.

Ginger Wan let out a breath and deliberately made soft footsteps in the cave. Song Jiuyuan seemed not to notice, so Ginger Wan cautiously entered the space.

She first scanned her medicinal herb field, and then with satisfaction found the seeds and fruit trees she had brought earlier.

The space was quite large, Ginger decided to make full use of it. First, she planted seedlings and fruit trees; at this moment, she was glad she had brought a shovel.

Over a hundred fruit trees, including peach, plum, loquat, apple, hawthorn, pear, orange, citron, banana, jujube, mulberry, persimmon, and lychee.

The selection wasn't large, just some common fruit trees. She'll come back again when she has more time to browse.

By the time she had finished planting them, panting and exhausted, she was about to start on some vegetables when she suddenly heard a faint hum coming from outside.

Jiang Wan was startled and hurried out. She saw Song Jiubian's usually pale face flushed red, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He had his eyes closed, seemingly in pain.

But still, he persevered, gritting his teeth and refusing to show it.

Ginger helplessly stepped forward, her palm landing on his forehead. Her brows furrowed as she felt the heat radiating from him. This fellow had a fever.

It must have been because she fell into the water and her wound got infected. She grabbed Song Jiu's hand and carefully felt his pulse. Luckily, he didn't sustain any internal injuries.

"Oh, villains always have so much trouble!"

Ginger muttered something, took out a basin and a towel from her spatial ring, and dabbed his face with a cool, wet cloth.

She hurriedly rummaged through the space, retrieving the medicine she had stored from her past life. She gave Song Jiubian some ibuprofen to bring down his fever, changing the compress as it heated up again.

Because she had to guard him, Jiang Wan sat bored. She took some medicinal herbs from her spatial pouch and made some self-defense powder.

Then, she would occasionally wipe Song Jiubian's sweat. Luckily, the man was lucky and after a while, his fever gradually subsided.

Jiang Wan's eyelids were fighting, she leaned against Song Jiu Yuan and fell asleep.

When Song Jiubian woke up groggy, he felt like someone was pressing down on his shoulder.

He slowly opened his eyes and met Jiang Wan's fluffy little head. It turned out she had fallen asleep leaning against his shoulder.

When he lowered his eyes, he could see her long eyelashes and the bluish shadow under her fair eyelids. Perhaps she hadn't slept well last night.

Song Jiu's thoughts drifted back to last night. He wasn't completely oblivious; he knew someone had been taking care of him carefully. www.óΠъ.oя

He gently raised his hand and rested it on Jiang Wan's face, a complex mixture of emotions welling up inside him.

Ginger, so you love me this much!ongxiu, and sat down.Hongxiu looked at Feng Qinghua with a hesitant gaze, wanting to speak but holding back. In truth, Feng Qinghua didn't need to treat her this way; she should be calling him "Broth...