Song Qingbai's eyes were filled with smiles as she reached out to look for it. When she and Ruyi took off his clothes last night, she didn't notice that there was such a piece of cake!

“It’s really gone. This cake was bought by the disciple who helped me here. There is only this small piece.

If you want to eat it, Xiaobai, when your brother is well again, I'll go to the clinic to pick herbs and earn some spirit stones to buy it for you, okay?"

Ji Yunshen held Song Qingbai's hand and smiled softly.

Listening to his nonchalant words, Song Qingbai felt warm in his heart.

Ji Yunshen's status and position are not high. He is just an orphan picked up by Song Changfeng. He has no spiritual power and can only rely on helping the doctors in the sect's medical clinic to pick and dry herbs to earn some spirit stones to take care of her.

Song Qingbai knew that Ji Yunshen, who was reluctant to even buy her new clothes, would always buy some candies and cakes for her from time to time.

But he is only twenty years old!

"From now on, all the spirit stones Xiaobai earns should be given to Brother Yunshen. Brother Yunshen, please don't go to that clinic. Not only do they not respect you, but the spirit stones they give you are too few."

In my vague impression, Song Qingbai and Ji Yunshen have always lived in poverty.

"My brother is still young, how can I let a little girl like you take care of me?"

"Then wait until my meridians are restored and I have practiced swordsmanship to protect you."

Song Qingbai leaned in Ji Yunshen's arms and touched the bracelet on his wrist. He still had to think of a way to let him keep the life-saving pill with him.

"Okay, then Xiaobai, practice your sword skills well. Brother Yunshen will be waiting."

Ji Yunshen lowered his eyes and smiled, hiding the dark color that flashed across his eyes.