Feeling the lush Hemostatic Grass in the small herb field before her, Jiang Sanqiu, the little girl squatting by the field, had a face full of joy. Her face was red and slightly cracked from the cold, but watching the medicinal herbs grow slowly, with Spiritual Qi intertwining around them, she felt incredibly happy. It was like watching her own children thrive and grow. The process was enough to make her smile blossom.
"I wonder if Sect Leader Senior Brother will be satisfied with me. I have worked very hard on this. Although it's my first time planting these herbs, I haven't wasted a single seed thanks to the guidance of the Medicine Scripture. I just don't know what price these herbs will fetch in the end?"
Sanqiu pondered carefully, holding a small palm fan. After seeing the snowflakes land on the reddened Hemostatic Grass, she used the small fan to blow them away, nurturing them with utmost care.
"This girl is just too gentle."
