Lin Zishuang returned to her room and noticed it was still early. She felt she still had a lingering smell on her, and urgently needed to wash up.
The skin of the people from the Spirit Clan is particularly good, probably thanks to the hot spring behind the mountain.
How could the skin of those who frequently soak in hot springs not be good?
Feng Tianyou watched Shuang'er go for a bath and felt it was still early, so he went to help chop wood.
"Xiao Jie, how are you acclimating?"
Su Shijie was adding firewood, and truthfully, there wasn't much to get used to.
He wasn't one of those young masters born with a golden spoon in their mouths. He endured plenty of hardships growing up with his elder sister.
"I'm managing. Junyi rarely looks me in the eye anymore; she's always learning with Grandma. But it's alright, as long as she's happy. Once she learns more, she'll be able to treat people's illnesses."
So, accompanying her here, he didn't feel anything was unusual.
