Grass.
She had to go and see which fool was ignoring warning signs again, brushing off the villagers' anxious advice, and rotting in the deep forest.
The instant the man covered in blood warily raised his eyes to look at her, Lu Jingzhi wanted to ignore the matter entirely.
At that moment, Xu Shulou, trembling all over, was trying to use a gnarled old tree root to pull himself up.
When he suddenly heard a rustling sound, the lad shuddered all over, staring maliciously in its direction.
At first glance, the incoming person's gender was indistinguishable.
The features were soft, most likely a young maiden.
Except her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat exaggerated.
Her eyes were filled with urgency. Had she run over?
Noticing her abruptly changing emotions, Xu Shulou's mind raced.
Before he could think of anything, he watched as she turned around to leave.
Xu Shulou was stunned.
