"You want to ask about your husband's poisoning?"
Li Rou nodded. "I wonder if he can fully recover."
Su Ying leaned lazily against the railing and looked at the vast river. "If you hadn't met me, he would've been hopeless. You guys are lucky."
Li Rou's eyes reddened, and she was about to kneel in front of Su Ying.
Su Ying raised her knee and stopped her. "You don't have to thank me again. I'll treat your husband, and you two will bring us across the river. We're even."
Li Rou shook her head. How could she lightly forget the kindness of saving their lives? She silently remembered Su Ying's compassion in her heart.
Su Ying didn't expect her kindness to bring her much convenience in the future.
Li Rou walked into the cabin when Zhang Cuiniang came out.
