Half a month later, the plaque for the Xuanhu Pavilion was finally hung from the wooden beams. Copper bells chimed softly beneath the eaves, and the fragrance of mugwort permeated the herb garden.
"Physician Shen, adding the sand leek as you suggested to this 'Plague-Repelling Powder' truly made it much less pungent."
She looked up past the herb shed to see Su Wangyan organizing medicinal herbs.
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