Daohua was particularly delighted to have obtained a Jingmiao Grass Seed. In ancient times, security was far from reliable, especially for families like theirs, where power struggles were unavoidable. One misstep could lead to becoming entangled in an assassination plot.
With Jingmiao Grass, she could produce the Eight Meridian Pill. By then, her son and daughter would be able to cultivate their inner strength.
Once they had the skills to protect themselves, she wouldn't have to worry as much when the children went out.
Seeing Daohua's brows and eyes curved with joy, Xiao Yeyang couldn't help but ask, "Can you grow it successfully this time?"
Compared to her ambiguous answer to Chu Lang before, Daohua was brimming with confidence this time: "Of course! I've got experience now, so I definitely have to succeed."
