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Deep in the mountains, it was nothing like the wealth and luxury of the Ouyang Mansion. Bai Liyuv had no way to make porridge or broths to feed Yinn Wufang. For days, the only thing Yinn Wufang could consume was melted snow.

Bai Liyuv used the herbs she carried, soaking them in water to give Yinn Wufang something to drink, but his complexion remained lifeless and dull.

“I can’t wait any longer