Getting Better

"I'm sorry for making you worry, but everything is fine now. I'm just too tired, so I slept a little longer. In a few days, I'll recover as strong as an ox."

Su Xiaolu smiled and said that as long as she got better, she could eat and sleep. With the nourishment of the spiritual energy in the Space, it would not take long for her to recover. She was stronger than an ox.

"Alright, alright. Now that Xiaolu is awake, don't worry. I'll take care of her. Go outside and help."

Wang Huilan smiled and took care of Su Xiaolu.

She looked at Su Xiaolu and asked, "Xiaolu, you've slept for a day and a night. Are you hungry? I've made some porridge and pear soup for you. Which one do you want to eat first? I've also prepared a toilet for you."

There was indeed a need for help outside. Now that they didn't have to worry about the plague, there were many places that needed manpower. Since they were here, they naturally had to help.