In short, who had Yin Shu cooked a pot of poisonous mushrooms? It hadn't been her fault, had she hallucinated?

Shen Zhizhi was just turning to leave when she saw the figure standing outside the cave and felt extremely familiar.

Isn’t it Bai Yu?

Looking closely, he had taken off the animal skins that covered his entire body, leaving only a piece draped around his waist. His strong muscles were covered with hideous scars and new wounds, looking somewhat terrifying.

Bai Yu stood against the light, his beautiful fox eyes slightly narrowed, and he approached her unconsciously.

"Chen Zhizhi? Are you back?"

The voice was low and hoarse, and it was not difficult to hear a hint of grievance and surprise.

Shen Zhizhi blinked and hummed.

The next second, Bai Yu leaned weakly in her arms, his head buried in her neck, looking aggrieved.

He tried to cover the ugly scars on his body with his hands, but he didn't have the strength. He felt relieved when he smelled the pleasant fragrance on her body.

The breath sprayed on the neck, hot and itchy. Shen Zhizhi's cheeks were stained with a beautiful blush. She leaned back two steps, then stopped and hugged him.

Then I heard his aggrieved voice.

"I thought you were dead. I asked many orcs, but they were all confused and beat me. But I really missed you..."

"Chen Zhizhi, I admit that I like you, can you please not leave me..."

Shen Zhizhi listened to his low sobs and patted his back distressedly.

"I won't abandon you. I'll heal you, okay?"

After saying that, Shen Zhizhi helped him sit down against the wall of the cave and began to use her supernatural powers. Lush green bamboo leaves surrounded Bai Yu, healing his skin wounds visibly.

Bai Yu looked aggrieved, and his eyes, as charming as a fox and proud as a phoenix, lit up.

"I thought you weren't going to tell me."

What's the meaning?