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It took some time, but Jiang Shouzhong's spirits finally began to recover.
Seeing the man trembling, Mengniang couldn't help but feel somewhat apologetic and said softly, "Shall I carry you on my back?"
"No need, I can walk!"
Jiang Shouzhong certainly didn't want to lose face like that.
As a man, he already felt humiliated enough; if he let her carry him on top of that, he would lose all dignity.
Knowing that she had caused the man's current state, Mengniang felt deeply shy, biting back a smile as she said, "When we get back, I'll find some herbs to help you recover."
Jiang Shouzhong replied irritably, "There's no need, the Taoist River Map is enough."
"Really enough?"
Mengniang's smile was playful, her agile tongue accidentally grazing over her crimson lips.
The man's heart skipped a beat at that gesture.
Vixen...
