The old woman took it, just about to rub the mugwort leaves with her hands, when Lan Xin Ai immediately said, "Let me do it."
Although her foot hurt, she didn't know whether this family was good or bad, and in this unfamiliar yard, she dared not trust others easily.
What's more, the things they said earlier made Lan Xin Ai very wary.
The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then handed the mugwort leaves to Lan Xin Ai.
Lan Xin Ai rubbed the mugwort leaves with her hands. Seeing that several people were staring at her, she turned around directly, made a shield with her body, lifted her pant leg, and applied the mugwort leaves to her calf.
The two men behind her watched her movements, their eyes falling on her calf, pale and tender.
After applying the medication, Lan Xin Ai turned back to the old woman: "Auntie, thank you, I want to ask why I'm here."
"Child, you must be hungry, let me cook something for you."
