As her words fell, she took the paper and pen from the person beside her and wrote a line with a flourish. She laid the paper before the Grey-clothed Venerable, her tone casual, "You all may leave now. Just ensure that these herbs are sent here as soon as possible. Qingqing, and older brother, you've been tired these past days, go and rest. It's enough for Wuchen to stay here with me."
Yao Yunqing snapped out of her daze, clutching Mu Ruyue's hand with a weak light in her eyes, "Yue'er, I really can't thank you enough. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do. This time, whether or not you can save Grandpa, I won't let the Yao Family harm you."
Mu Ruyue smiled faintly, without saying a word.
She had once said she wasn't completely sure because she had not yet seen the condition of the Yao Family Patriarch. Now that she knew why he was in such a state, it would be easier to treat him.
