"Why are you so sure?"
He sat opposite her, watching her meticulously sort through the medicinal herbs, and soon began to follow suit. He cleared the dirt from the roots, pinched off the yellowed leaves, and carefully extracted the tender buds from the center of the Yeying Grass. It seemed simple enough.
Shu He watched his practiced movements in a daze. What was he doing? How could the dignified Prince Dongli be so comfortable performing such menial labor?
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