After meditating for over an hour, Xie Jingshan felt almost fully recovered and woke from his meditation.
Opening his eyes, he saw Jiang Yuebai sitting opposite him, head lowered, diligently sanding a black stone in her hand with sandpaper.
A book lay open on her lap, and as she worked, she also meticulously read it, using her Divine Sense to turn the pages.
Xie Jingshan's mouth twitched, recalling how when they were punished at Yinfeng Creek as children, this person could always infuriate him!
Xie Jingshan didn't disturb Jiang Yuebai and just watched her quietly, lost in thought.
"What devious plan are you hatching in your stomach now?"
Jiang Yuebai spoke up, blew on the object in her hand, wiped it clean, inspected it twice, and tossed it to Xie Jingshan.
"For you."
