Heavenly Demon Technique!
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In another cabin.
Because the injury on Zhang Que'er's arm, inflicted earlier by Yan Changqing, had not yet fully healed, Er Liang carried a medicine box, carefully applying a salve to heal the wound on Zhang Que'er's arm.
"Er Liang, today... I'm sorry today."
Zhang Que'er softly apologized.
Er Liang smiled and shook her little head, blaming herself: "Actually, it's also my fault. I shouldn't have sparred with you, Que'er."
Hearing "sparring," a layer of gloom surfaced again at the bottom of Zhang Que'er's eyes.
She stared blankly at Er Liang's face.
After nourishment from meals over time, plus some nurturing treasures from the heavens and earth given by Jiang Yi, the little girl's figure had visibly filled out a bit, and her skin had improved a lot.
No longer as skinny as before, she didn't look malnourished anymore.
And her face, it looked much more delicate than in the past.
