Xia Wenjin immediately tossed the book back to its original place and did not open it again.
However, since the ink on the pages had been soaked in a medicinal solution, a faint scent should still emanate even without opening it, subtle yet pervasive. Xia Wenjin quickly stepped over, picked up the incense burner, opened the window, and threw it outside.
Outside the window was a cliff. The wind from the bottom of the cliff blew upward, and before long, the scent inside the room dissipated.
Seeing that everything had been dealt with, Xia Wenjin closed the window, returned to the mat, and sat down. This time, when she opened the scriptures again, although there was still a lingering scent, it was no longer a problem without the incense's reinforcement.
Still, to be cautious, Xia Wenjin took a detoxification pill.
