By the time Li Wei opened her eyes, things had already calmed down a bit. The woman who was brandishing her with a powerful attack was now sitting on the side, preparing a paste of something green. The man who was hugging her was nowhere to be found.
But as she was thinking about it, the door of the small hut opened abruptly as the man himself entered inside, placing the wooden branches on the ground. He looked still the same as usual, but there was a trace of frustration on his face.
He turned to look at the young woman who was still grinding the paste as he asked coldly, "Are you done yet?"
"No. Nearly there." The woman looked extremely guilty of her actions as she continued to prepare the herbs.
Quietly on the other side, Cao Haoran sat beside a small fire-place and started to light up the fire. His heart was immensely troubled. It was only now after this incident did he realize how much he truly loved the woman.