"At that time, having descended to the underworld myself, I can at least lift my head up before them and say, 'We haven't forgotten the bonds of friendship over the years, and we haven't forgotten the revenges from all those years.'
They were both silent, giving a soft sigh, their eyes misty with emotion.
Looking into the distance, they seemed to see again their past comrades in arms from many years of roaming the Jianghu. Each of them had smiles as bright as flowers, galloping their horses under the spring wind and autumn moon.
Feng Yin smiled, saying, "It's settled then. Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang will stay here and recuperate; I'll think about how to adjust the prescription, perhaps, it could help Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang recover their strength earlier. In life, a goal is more important than anything else."
"We're not in a hurry on our side, your primary matters come first." Zhu Weiran said.
"No, no. Your recovery is essential for our safety."
