"Hu Shen, you don't know yet, do you? We were lucky and washed up on a small island. I don't know how far this place is from the previous island, but there is plenty of food here."
"Even if we can't go back for the time being, we won't starve. Don't worry about recovering. We'll find a way back once you're healed."
She told Hu Shen about what happened after she woke up, downplaying the important parts.
Hu Shen listened without saying a word.
His gaze was fixed on Su Tang, his eyes filled with heartache.
Su Tang's face was covered in soot from starting the fire, and her hands were rubbed raw from rubbing a stick together to start a fire.
After a night, although it had scabbed over, it still looked terrible.
The damage to his feet was even more severe, with scabs, broken blisters, some still oozing pus, and wounds from being pricked while picking seafood on the rocks.
The white cotton fabric she wore had turned gray, and a piece was missing from the bottom of her skirt.
Hu Shen knew that the piece of skirt had been torn off by the griffin orc.
There were also many scratches on her body, crisscrossing, as if a child had drawn on her fair skin with a red pen.
"Ah Tang, you've suffered these past few days," Hu Shen said in a hoarse voice.
Seeing Hu Shen's gaze, Su Tang smiled, bent her legs and pulled them back, covering herself with her skirt.
"As the saying goes, those who survive a great calamity are sure to have good fortune in the future. Our good fortune is yet to come, which is a good thing."
"These things look scary, but they don't hurt at all. They're not even as serious as a small wound on your body!"
Su Tang said jokingly.
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