Xiao Moli snorted inwardly, only then was he barely satisfied.
It seems this senior brother in charge still has a conscience, knowing to let An Ziqi rest.
If he had no regard for An Ziqi at all and directly came over to ask for her help, even if An Ziqi didn't mind, he would have taken her away.
An Ziqi's foot was just bandaged, and Xiao Moli, fearing she might get hurt again, directly picked her up.
They followed the senior brother in charge into the house by the cliff.
Although the house didn't look big from a distance, it wasn't small inside.
Besides a place in the front for meditation, there were two small rooms at the back.
The senior brother in charge took them to one of the rooms, greeted them, and then left.
The room was very simple, with only a bed, a table, and a bench.
The hard bed was only covered with a thin quilt.
An Ziqi sat on the bed, and only after relaxing now did she feel her back ache.
