Zheng Quchi: "..."
Half a month? She couldn't wait even three days. Faced with the choice between taking the risk and dying from severe injury, infection, and sepsis, she... chose to live.
"Then I'll trouble you to take me to find Brother Ya."
"Let's go, we've already scouted the location. We can come back to move things next time. I'll take you there now."
Moving things?
What are they moving?
Apart from some heavy military equipment and defenses, there doesn't seem to be anything of value left in this camp.
Thank you.
Thank you for your kind hearts and willingness to help a stranger like her.
She packed up the rice and grains she had collected and set off with them.
Along the way, the little girl with pigtails named "Xiao Meng" often came over to talk to her, but Zheng Quchi had something on her mind, so she only responded with a few words here and there and not very warmly. She just wanted the other girl to understand that she was in a bad mood and not to bother her.
However, Xiao Meng didn't care; she just thought the young lady was a shy person who didn't talk much.
"Why are you keeping your head down and covering your face with your hat? Are you injured on your face too?"
"No."
Zheng Quchi shook his head.
Along the way, Xiao Meng was really curious about what the young lady looked like. So when they arrived at their destination and everyone else left to report their findings to Ya Ge'er, she suddenly pulled off her hat.
Zheng Quchi moved quickly. Although he didn't have time to stop Xiao Meng's actions, he immediately turned his face away and raised his sleeve to cover his face.
Although it was only a fleeting glance, Xiao Meng was somewhat stunned.
Previously, Zheng Quchi wouldn't have cared about showing her face, but since she learned that Yuwen Sheng was looking for her, she was worried that her portrait would be circulated, so she didn't want people to see her face clearly and make unnecessary criticisms.
Just then, a hand reached out from behind and considerately pulled her hat brim back up, while also raising a hand to slap Xiao Meng's forehead.
With a crisp "smack," Xiao Meng cried out in pain, clutching his head.
"Nonsense! You forcefully do things that others don't want to do, just to satisfy your own curiosity. Have you forgotten what respect is?" A clear, bright male voice rebuked him with displeasure.
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