"Wife, you still haven't said what you want to use this poison spider juice for?"
She replied coldly, "You don't need to know." Since she was leaving tomorrow, there was no need to tell him that she wanted to heal the pustules on her face.
She poured the residue from the pottery jar into the stove pit, which would burn away when a fire was made, and rinsed the jar before pouring the poison spider liquid from the bowl back into the pottery jar.
Then she washed the bowl from before.
Xiao Yuchuan just stood by her side, and she glanced at him, "Don't you have anything to do?"
"Yes. I'm going to sell goods." He also wanted to hurry up and make clothes for her, so she wouldn't have to wear his clothes all the time. He didn't mind but always saw her wearing oversized men's clothes, which made it inconvenient for her to walk.
