"In the past, I would always see her playing the zither and performing music, but now she has dedicated herself to practicing martial arts,"
Lan covered her mouth, laughing heartily, "I should advise her to give up; even with more practice, she won't be a match for brother."
Zhao Rong suddenly recalled something:
"Will you return to the Miao village after the New Year?"
"Yes, I've been away for more than a year. I need to see the elders in the sect. They are all old and bad-tempered, but I grew up in the sect, and they treat me very well."
Zhao Rong nodded:
"When you leave Mount Kuaiji, get some rouge from your close friend."
Seeing her puzzled expression, Zhao Rong shared some of his speculations with her.
Immediately, a serious expression appeared on the girl's face.
She began to speak about the complex pharmacology related to parasites, from which Zhao Rong gathered a critical piece of information.