Zhongli Ting seemed to have only just noticed the bloodstain blooming on his sleeve. He curled his lips in a non-committal way and asked, "What kind of nonsense is that?"
He paused, then added, "Right. For this... does she need anything to be prepared?"
Yunxiu was so shaken by his intense gaze that she stammered, "B-best to have some motherwort and brown sugar water; it helps with the pain. Also, a... a menstrual cloth. I have some clean ones on my side."
Chapter 52