Homologous Connection

Being smart wasn't a bad thing, but knowing something that others didn't want him to know made him a threat.

Living was very easy for Lu Tianchu, but this was the first time he felt that some people had already done their best just to live.

"I didn't mean anything else." Since Lu Tian Xun didn't know how to weave grass, he could only rub the bark on the tree.

He rubbed the rough bark until it was tough and it needed to be rubbed repeatedly. He dipped his hand in the tree sap. It was a strange smell. He could not even feel his hand being rubbed until it turned red.

The three of them built a thatched cottage here. Yi Qing initially wanted to give Xiao Jinghan acupuncture needles, but his body was in such a terrible condition. Without acupuncture needles, he would be in danger.

The main issue was that she couldn't show any signs of concern. If Wu Min suspected, things would get troublesome.