"Phew..."
The herb-gathering girl carefully dug out the medicinal herb and placed it into the bamboo basket on her back before she let out a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to head back the way she came, her gaze suddenly became alert and caught sight of Chen Mu's figure below the cliff.
However, unlike Chen Mu, her vision was nowhere near as sharp due to the distance, she couldn't make out Chen Mu's appearance clearly, only managing to distinguish a blurry figure.
Is it Uncle Third?
The herb-gathering girl was surprised for a moment before she called out, "Uncle Third? What are you doing here?"
Her sweet voice echoed through the valley.
However.
The figure below the cliff made no movement and gave no response.
