C161 She Was Still Short of One Herb

A winding path leads to a secluded spot, where a serene retreat lies nestled among the trees.

A man with cold, clear eyes hurriedly made his way toward the depths of the bamboo grove. His brisk pace hinted at the importance of his destination.

After a short walk, he arrived at a modest bamboo house. He exhaled deeply, climbing the steps slowly, careful not to disturb the person inside