"Which young girl isn't full of spring? If I could, I wouldn't want to come to such a place alone either; I'd want to stay by the side of the man I love. But in this world, how many things actually go the way we want?"
Wen Jinjin looked at Bei Lin and remembered herself. Her experiences were quite similar to Bei Lin's, although she was slightly better off because she had received an ancient medical inheritance and became a genius; her beauty hadn't been affected. That's all.
"Hey, looks like we're both in the same boat. I can take what you just said as words to comfort me, right?"
Bei Lin felt Wen Jinjin was very kind, and spoke freely with her.
"Tell me what medicinal herbs you need and how to prepare them. I'll help you make the medicine. Your body needs a lot of rest right now. Until true love finds you, don't let your health collapse first, got it?"
As she spoke, Bei Lin also helped to tuck in Wen Jinjin's quilt, worried the wind might get inside.
"Thank you."
