"I actually think Third Uncle's way is more dangerous." Wen Shiqing's voice was soft, carrying a hint of gentle reproach.
She picked up the medicinal brew from the table, blew on it to cool it slightly, and carefully fed him a spoonful. "If this is what Third Uncle loves doing, then I won't stop you. But if you're only doing it to accumulate silver, then I can never agree to it."
Wen Xuqing leaned half-reclined against the pillows, his body wrapped in layers upon layers of bandages.
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