Ning Daoran vacated a cave mansion on the main peak for Han Mengjun to refine pills.
During the alchemy process, he didn't leave, nervously waiting outside. Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang accompanied him nearby.
"Why does this feel like waiting for a childbirth?"
Lin Xuyan suddenly said.
"Indeed."
Ning Daoran responded, "If the refining succeeds, it's akin to the birth of a child. If it fails, it's like the husband's misfortune and the wife suffering a difficult labor."
Off to the side, Liu Wushuang couldn't help but stifle her laughter.
"Wushuang…"
Ning Daoran said with heartfelt seriousness, "Are you aware of your senior brother's acquaintance with Miss Han?"
"I know a little."
