However, the river water flowed rapidly every day, as if somewhere was receiving a lot of rain. Yet, there was still nothing in the river, and the little girl was unable to catch any fish.
After a few more days, the weather became colder, almost approaching winter. The little girl couldn't stand the cold and wanted to start a fire inside the thatched cottage. The female master's usually calm mood began to become irritable, her brows furrowed from time to time, as if she had encountered a big problem.
The little girl seemed to notice the abnormality in the female master's mood and wanted to ask her what was wrong but didn't know how to start the conversation.
That night, after the female master fed Zhang Xiaohua the last pill, the little girl asked, "Master, you've run out of pills. How will you feed him medicine tomorrow?"
