In the time that followed, Aunt Guihua and the others talked endlessly about how girls should protect themselves.
Zhou Qiuyu and her friends listened intently, chiming in occasionally.
Yi Chichi remained silent throughout, not participating in the discussion.
After all, she was as weak as a chicken, just an average woman's strength level. If she really encountered danger, she wouldn't choose to resist helplessly.
Instead, she would fight poison with poison.
As long as she was careful not to poison someone to death.
Aunt Ma spent enough time on this gossip, she didn't return until dark.
On their way back to the Youth Corps Courtyard from the team clinic, Yi Chichi and her friends encountered Liu Xiangqian returning with a horse cart.
The cart was piled high with bulging bags. As Wu Yongfei, who came to meet them, saw this, he approached and asked, "Uncle, what's in those bags?"
"Wheat bran!"
Liu Xiangqian looked at him askew, "Why, do you want some?"
"I wouldn't say no."
