C340 Too Late
Feng Yu went in all day, and when he came out it was already evening.
The setting sun had wiped away the blood in the sky, leaving a fiery red trail in its wake.
Lou Zhiwei sat in the study. Beside her was a messy pile of medical books and a prescription placed in front of her. Some medicinal herbs were neatly written on it.
Just as she was about to dip her finger in the ink
