I've heard that the Yaoling tribe are all very kind, practicing medicine and helping the needy, but their places are a bit hard to find.
If she were alone, it probably wouldn't take her long.
However, he was accompanied by the young Ye Yingyuan.
He is still young, and his throat is injured, and the damage to his internal organs has not fully healed.
We can't always be flying in the sky with our children on swords.
Compared to the strong wind, even Li Muge felt a pain in his face from the wind.
Li Muge specifically found an inn and asked the waiter to cook some porridge.
Give it to Ye Yingyuan to eat.
But the little rascal refused to eat it.
At first, Li Muge was somewhat patient, but later his eyes started twitching.
She slammed the bowl of porridge down hard in front of young Ye Yingyuan.
"Kid, are you going to eat or not? If not, I'll eat it."
As a result, that little brat didn't even glance at her.
"I'm not eating. I mean it. I'm going home." Ye Yingyuan had pretty much figured out that the woman in front of him was not his sister, Ye Luo.
But ever since he got injured, he has stopped liking to stay outside.
"I want to go back."
"Otherwise, I'll just starve myself to death."
"What? You're threatening me with yourself?" Li Muge couldn't help but laugh.
"Fine, if you don't want to eat, then I won't." Li Muge poured the porridge she had cooked for Ye Yingyuan into her own bowl and happily ate it herself.
Although Ye Yingyuan was hungry, he was stubborn and would never back down.
It was past midnight.
The paper window in Li Muge and Ye Yingyuan's room was poked through by someone outside with their finger.
A bamboo pipe emitting white smoke was inserted from the outside.
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