"It's nothing, Wenxiu. You don't have to worry about it." Su Binglan shook her head. "I just think I need to go to the capital."
Su Wenxiu recalled his experiences of delivering medicinal herbs to Hundred Herbs Hospital when his sister mentioned the capital. If Su Binglan had not gone to save him, he would not have returned alive.
Su Wenxiu paled when he thought about it. After all, he had lingering fears about those days. Therefore, he constantly practiced his martial arts alongside learning about herbs and medicine.
At least he could protect himself if he got in trouble again. Even his brothers practiced martial arts.
"The situation in the capital is complicated." Su Wenxiu was worried, even though he knew how capable his sister was.
Places under Lan Ruozhu's jurisdiction were safe, but it was chaotic everywhere else. There would be occasional wars, and the capital was not as peaceful as one might imagine.
