Back then, Xiaodie might not have fully trusted Nan Feng. After all, she was deceived once by a brothel and nearly became a prostitute. It's not common for someone with such an experience to wholly trust another person upon their first meeting.
She first shook her head, but then slowly nodded.
Nan Feng noticed her caution and didn't probe any further. She finished applying the medicine and patted her shoulder, "I will arrange a room for you tonight. You should get some rest, and we'll discuss tomorrow's matters tomorrow."
"Thank you, sister," Xiaodie gratefully looked at Nan Feng, "Sister, may I ask your name?"
"I'm Nan Feng."
"Sister Nan Feng."
"Indeed, let's go. Go and rest. I also need to take a shower."
After Xiaodie had gone to bed, Nan Feng seemed lost in thought.
For some reason, she felt that Xiaodie was unusual.
Not like your everyday maiden seeking refuge.
...
She had busied herself quite late into the night, so Nan Feng woke up a little late the next day.
