Qin Yiqiu cradled Luoyun Huan in her arms, never once loosening her grip. With a light tap of her toes, she glided forward, her skirt swaying as if she were a celestial maiden from a Dunhuang mural.
Swooping over the heavy, golden heads of rice, Qin Yiqiu arrived at the mountain gate in an instant.
Luoyun Huan had stopped mindlessly feeding herself purple-grade medicinal pills; she knew it was useless. No matter how powerful the pills provided by the System were, they could not reshape her ruined meridians. She needed slow, steady healing, and she had to save those pills for future emergencies.
Chapter 228