The three of them worked together, and in ten minutes, they had dug up the ginseng. Hongguo muttered, "It's just that time was tight, otherwise there'd be more roots."
"Alright, it's already a pleasant surprise."
Xiao Chenye looked at the ginseng, too shocked to speak, "This must be seventy or eighty years old. A good item, priceless."
"Is it worth a lot?"
"Yeah."
Hongguo picked it up and stuffed it into Wen Ran's hands, "Sister, for you."
"I don't want it, you keep it."
Hongguo insisted, "Sister!"
"Enough," Xiao Chenye scratched his head, "it's getting late, don't dawdle. No matter who holds it, it's all in your pockets. Let's not fall behind, let's catch up."
Since that's the case, Wen Ran held onto it for now.
Hongguo got up, stumbled a bit, and Wen Ran quickly supported her, "Are you okay?"
She didn't seem lightly injured.
"It's nothing, I can walk. It's probably just a little skin scrape."
"Alright, let's go then."
