"Brother Jiayan, the water isn't too hot anymore. Drink it while it's still warm. Drinking cold water isn't good."

An Wan was worried that he wouldn't want to drink it, after all, it was a treasure and drinking it would be good for his health.

Because only one drop can be obtained every hour, it is extremely precious.

For ordinary people with a cold, just drinking a drop of this special water can restore their health in the shortest amount of time.

Moreover, she was afraid that if she delayed too long, the scent of the spiritual spring water would travel far and wide, attracting some people or animals to come to her door. What should she do then?

She's only five years old; how could she possibly protect herself?

An Wan felt that the spiritual spring space she had obtained was like a hot potato, a bit of a rip-off, like a series of deadly calls.

I'm really worried that I'll become my cat's fourth short-lived owner.

He's still a weakling and a complete newbie.

It wasn't as amazing as I imagined.

Lu Jiayan hesitated for three seconds before taking the cup and slowly drinking the half-full cup of warm water.

Because of his physical condition, he has to speak softly and quietly, and even drink slowly, otherwise his already weakened body cannot withstand it.

However, this glass of water had a slightly sweet taste, just like the one from last night.

The moment it enters your stomach, you feel cool and comfortable all over.

Even my aching feet felt a little better.

Strangely enough, the thermos he drank from an hour ago didn't taste like this now.

Why is this happening?

Could it be his imagination?

When An Wan saw Lu Jiayan's serious expression and his staring at her, she thought he had discovered something.

At this moment, Lu Zhili insisted on having water too, so she hurriedly poured him a second cup.

She was eager to have something to do so that she wouldn't have to be constantly watched by Lu Jiayan.

After drinking half a glass of water, Lu Zhili carried Lu Jiayan to the wheelchair.

He and An Wan were going to push Lu Jiayan out of the small room and into the yard to bask in the sun.

Although it's already midnight, the sun isn't too harsh because it's springtime.

You can still bask in the sun.

Anwan was quite excited to see the sun for the first time when she went out.

In the two or three years following the apocalypse, the sun will either be so hot that things on the ground will melt, or it will usher in a year-long, bitterly cold winter.

The smell of sunshine, the smell of breeze

The yard was kept very clean, despite being quite dilapidated.

"Little sister, play with this." Lu Zhili handed her his prized bamboo dragonfly to play with.

"Thank you, Fifth Brother, but I don't want to play right now. I want to talk to Brother Jiayan. You play!" She didn't want to play with children's toys and wasn't interested.

She just wanted to talk to Lu Jiayan more and learn about his condition.

Ask Lu Zhili; he certainly wouldn't know that much.

She asked Yunping and Lusen, but she was afraid of upsetting them and that they would notice something was wrong with her.

It's impossible for her to go find Lu Jingxing and Lu Yanshu.

She didn't want to contact them; it would be like offering a warm welcome only to be met with indifference.

"Oh~" Lu Zhili's face showed a hurt expression, and his originally bright eyes dimmed in an instant.

He lowered his eyes, took the bamboo dragonfly, and walked to the side to play by himself, his back view looking somewhat lonely.

Does your sister think he's stupid because she doesn't want to play with him?

what to do?

Does your sister not like him?

Lu Jiayan's gaze shifted from Lu Zhili to An Wan, and he said softly, "You play with him! I can be by myself."

"Brother Jiayan, I..." As if he could see right through her, Anwan didn't have the courage to make an excuse.

"Okay! Brother Jiayan, call me if you need anything." Although she was worried about his condition, she thought that he had drunk some spiritual spring water today and should feel a little better.

So now you need to listen to him more and make sure he doesn't find out anything.

After all, the Spirit Spring Space is too powerful, and knowing too much about it wouldn't do him any good.

When the time is right, she will tell him on her own initiative.

"Fifth Brother, I want to play with you." An Wan ran towards Lu Zhili, who was squatting in the corner playing with pebbles.

Hearing her words, he looked up, a delighted smile spreading across his face. "Really? Sister."

An Wan nodded heavily a few times, then squatted down in front of Lu Zhili and played a game of jacks with him.