"Hello, Mr. Lin Yun."
"Hello, benefactor."
"I will send you a set of herbs to purchase for me; I will need it soonest."
"Okay. I will get these herbs for you."
I put down my phone expressionlessly. 'I'll just wait for Lin Yun to get the materials.' In the set of materials I sent out, I partitioned it: Boazhai Dayu's took the urgent space, while the other herbs (which I needed for pills and portions) weren't pressing but important.
My alarm rang; I went for the door, and it was Li Min.
"Min, are you okay?"
"I'm scared. I'm not strong enough to keep you." Li Min hugged me tight like I became her last wall of comfort; my fragrance gave her the assurance that I still stood with her.
'Keep me? When did I become a medal.' "What's the matter?"
"We've signed the agreement, and I've set up everything. I'm just afraid I'll lose you in the process." 'Fangyi, I'm not confident enough for this game.'
