When she came to the place where she and Xifeng often played, facing a small pond, she could see clearly that her wound was terrible and was still bleeding slowly.
This was not a solution, so Li Yiru first rinsed her forehead with the stored clean water.
Perhaps in order to completely control her, her uncle's family beat her more severely as she grew up, making her afraid to resist.
How did one escape from one's only family in ancient times? There seemed to be some kind of household registration system, and since she was a woman, without her family's consent and a guide, she couldn't move forward.
Li Yirou crushed the hemostatic grass with a stone in her hand and stuck the broken leaves on the wound, but she couldn't think of any other solution for a while.
Gulu...
Being injured was already uncomfortable, and at this moment my stomach started to growl.
I haven't eaten all day and my body can't take it anymore.
Enduring the stomach discomfort, Li Yiru dug some wild vegetables.
Back to the small camp, we cooked some food in a clay pot to fill our stomachs.
When she was almost there, suddenly a black shadow of an animal flashed past her eyes and disappeared into the grass.
There was a little less crushed hemostatic grass on the stone, probably because a small animal was injured and took it away.
Li Yirou felt sorry for the animal, so she kindly gathered up the remaining hemostatic herbs and placed them beside the grass where the animal had crawled into.
A small claw with a white tip and a tricolor pattern on the rest of the claw stretched out and hooked away the hemostatic herb she had placed there.
Li Yiru's heavy mood was relieved a little by the furry little animal.
The world is still beautiful, and she can't be bullied like her original self.
At worst, I can set a fire in the middle of the night, and I will take that family of four with me to hell with me!
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