when fu yu and the others went down the mountain, she pulled a wooden stick in her hand and walked down, but her movement was very slow. huaisheng stared at her and asked, " or do you want me to carry you? "
"the mountain road is quite long."
"if you keep walking like this, we might not even reach the foot of the mountain tomorrow."
fu yu was stunned. was she being criticized?
no one dared to talk to her like this. while she was still in a daze, the wooden stick in her hand had been taken away. huaisheng handed their bags to the male doctor, walked to fu yu, and bent his knees. " come on up. "
fu yu hesitated, her fingers slowly supporting her back.
the male professor was also tired from walking with three bags on his back. he looked at the two of them and felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was strange after a night.
" sister fu, i followed your weibo a few days ago. your articles about buddhism were very well written. "
