Bai Zhi settled outside with Xiao Jiu, patiently making medicine for her.
"Sister, your smile is very beautiful."
Xiao Jiu looked at Bai Zhi, saying this with great happiness.
"Xiao Jiu is also very beautiful."
Bai Zhi looked at Xiao Jiu. Although Xiao Jiu still couldn't transform, she was truly beautiful.
"There must be many people who like you, sister."
Xiao Jiu obediently lay beside Bai Zhi, watching her make medicine.
"Then you are mistaken. Many people do not like me."
Bai Zhi focused on the medicine as she stirred it continuously with a wooden stick.
In truth, not many people really liked her.
At first, Bai Zhi felt really lucky to have returned. She could start a new life, as she had lost her memory back then.
She thought the original owner was pitiful, disliked by a heartless father, plotted against by two brothers, and ignored by a mother.
From a detached perspective, she saw many things clearly and steadily made her way to today.
