"We'll listen to the head nurse," Nurse A said.
"We won't listen to you," Nurse B remarked.
"...That's right," Gu Ran also listened to the head nurse, "but there is one thing you must listen to me about. If there's danger, restart immediately, do you understand?"
"Hurry up and go, such a nag," Nurse A waved her off.
"Not even dressed, so ugly, so small, so listless," Nurse B looked down with contempt.
To kill or not to kill?
Black Dragon, filled with a murderous aura, soared into the sky, twining around the vines as it spiraled upward.
When Black Dragon reached a height where it "could no longer cast a shadow on the ground," Zhuang Jing left the pool and lay on the warm stones.
Nurse A cleaned the leaves, rolled them into tiny green leaf cups, and carefully fed her water in small sips.
"We'll know when Mr. Gu comes back, shall we take off your clothes first? There's a fire here to help dry your clothes," Nurse B said.
After thinking for a moment, Zhuang Jing nodded: "Okay."