Even if it is a birthday gift for her grandfather, it's better to be cautious.
As for explaining the origin of the Purple Heart Orchid once she picks it, Shang Qing had already thought it through—tomorrow, she would find an opportunity when no one is around to pretend she dug it up from the woods.
This was a very simple matter.
Shang Qing, using a level of caution she had never employed before, walked forward step by step.
The fog was indeed very thick; Cloud Mist Mountain lived up to its name. However, surprisingly, even though the fog was dense, once you got close to an object, you could see it clearly.
This fog was somewhat peculiar, as if it only surrounded this area rather than spreading everywhere.
The firelight ahead was the campfire they had lit tonight. Sitting beside it were Chu Chengfeng and Du Tian. As Shang Qing got closer, she was delighted to find that Du Tian and Chu Chengfeng had fallen asleep by the campfire.
