Only Ah Xiang

It's strange to say, but the plants used for making ointments actually smell quite odd, some are even stinky, but when mixed together and made into an ointment, they smell quite pleasant.

Ah Xiang had grown accustomed to falling asleep with the fresh scent of the ointment.

Suddenly sleeping in this shabby little house, she found herself somewhat unable to sleep.

However, that was even better; her sleeplessness would result in dark circles under her eyes — when Lin Nianbei saw them, he would probably think it was from missing him and would surely feel heartbroken.

She thought her deception could be sped up.

Ah Xiang yawned.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of her ointment, considering how to make it and how much food she could earn from selling it.

She considered where to hide the considerable amount of food she would earn.

The world was too dangerous now, prone to sudden floods and storms; she was afraid her food would end up being washed away.