"Lu, did you eat already?" The footsteps halted outside the tent, and a crisp voice echoed.
"Not yet, Ji True Inheritor."
The curtain lifted slightly, and a smiling face peered inside.
"We brought plenty of food. How about we eat together?"
"Ah... I haven't washed my hands yet." Yu Que, who was mixing herbs, paused.
"You can continue after eating. No one's too hurt, so not much medicine is needed."
Yu Que smiled bashfully, "Alright. Please come in, True Inheritors."
Hugging her knees, Yu Que scooted over as she watched three people enter. The remaining two lingered by the entrance, eating while handling some affairs.
Actually, she had grown familiar with the Lanzhu Disciples. Shi Qing had specifically instructed everyone to take care of her and had said much during the camping arrangements.
Now, this small tent was specially set up for her.
