Mingshu gazed at Si Chu lying on the bed, sighed softly, and turned to leave the room.
She went to Yue Fuguang's courtyard, where the woman was bending over to pinch some herbs and gently sniffing them. Hearing Mingshu approaching, she didn't turn her head and said, "You're here again?"
Mingshu responded with a soft "Mhm."
Yue Fuguang, seeing the tiredness in Mingshu's eyes and the faint dark circles under them, finally relented, "Don't worry, I've already made some progress, and I will soon have the antidote ready. Your lover will wake up before too long."
Ever since returning from Mount Buzhou, Si Chu had fallen into a deep slumber, and it had been several days. Mingshu had been watching over him day and night. Yue Fuguang was aware of the anxiety in her heart and was tirelessly working on the antidote day and night.