In the 1960s, parts of the Changbai Mountain range were allocated to North Korea, which also, to a certain extent, led to the dispersion of medicinal herb resources. The section of Changbai Mountain where Mei Nian went was densely populated with ginseng, with altitudes over a thousand meters.
"No way," Xiao Xian immediately refused the idea of Zhou Ziang going with her, even though her heart warmed at the thought. He didn't need to wade into these muddy waters, "I can go there by myself."
"I was just about to check the ward and deliver the new honey-flavored antiemetic that we've just tested to your aunt. Maybe, she has her own opinions about your trip to Changbai Mountain," Zhou Ziang didn't rush but with a lift of his eyebrows and a single sentence, he blocked all the excuses Xiao Xian might have had.
His words, no matter how you heard them, sounded like a threat. In the end, Xiao Xian could only grudgingly compromise.
