Next day.
The morning sun rises, its golden light falling in the backyard.
Chuzheng walks on the stone slabs to the courtyard, not seeing the monster from yesterday, assuming Xuan Ying has already dealt with it.
Chuzheng lifts the curtain to go to the front, bumping into someone.
Xuan Ying supports Chuzheng: "Careful."
Perhaps due to last night's events, Xuan Ying's tone carries a hint of gentleness.
Chuzheng steadies herself calmly, seeing the medicine in his hand: "Why are you grabbing medicine? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Making incense." Xuan Ying replies.
"Oh."
Chuzheng signals Xuan Ying to go, she heads straight to the front.
Xuan Ying: "..."
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The River God hasn't shown any movement, but it's obvious someone is keeping watch outside the shop.
Chuzheng observes for two days, discovering nothing unusual.
Even Yuh Lian hasn't come to trouble her...
This morning, the townsfolk are hurriedly heading in one direction with their tools.
