In the secret village, the guards were strict, and everyone held a knife in their hand.
"Yuan Yu, how are you?" Xu Qinglang saw the weary Yuan Yu returning and hurriedly rushed forward, saying, "Did those people bully you?"
"It's fine."
Yuan Yu shook her head. They pushed her into the house, but she wasn't abused. Soon, someone even brought food.
"Don't eat it."
Just as Xu Qinglang was about to tell her not to eat it, Yuan Yu was already eating with big bites.
"Yuan Yu, how can you just eat their food?"
Xu Qinglang's stomach was growling with hunger, but he held back, and with Yuan Yu not returning, his worry made him lose his appetite even more.
"It's okay, they still need me." Yuan Yu answered while eating, her mouth full. She had just performed a simple surgery on someone and was starving.
