"Okay, thanks for the hard work, brother." Ji Yu didn't argue with her brother.
"Ah! What are you doing here? Didn't you leave?" Ji Yan was startled by the shadow at the door and nearly reached for something.
"Xue Ling said this potion needs to soak for half an hour." Chu Molin had forgotten to tell them the time and returned.
"Oh, I see." As Ji Yan finished speaking, Chu Molin's figure had already disappeared.
"This person is really scary, coming and going without a trace, like a ghost?" Ji Yan thought Chu Molin was just like the kind of characters on the village chief's TV. Those people were always so skilled.
But Ji Yan didn't realize that TV was TV. None of it was real, unlike real life.
At home, after locking the door, Qin Xue let the kids wash up and took them to rest, then she went back to the room herself, grabbed some clothes, filled a bucket with water, and casually rinsed before entering the hidden space. Bathing in there was truly comfortable.
