After the Ghost Festival passed, time seemed to be placed on fast-forward, whooshing away in the blink of an eye.
Following nearly half a year of recuperation, Li Lianhua's health had gradually improved. Although he had not yet recovered to the level of a normal person, he was at least no longer the sort who could be knocked flat by a gust of cold wind.
At this, Su Ci was immensely gratified; it proved that stuffing precious restorative herbs down Li Lianhua's throat like meals hadn't been in vain.
Chapter 160