She turned around to leave, but out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Shi Xiaowen struggling to squat down to pick up something from the ground.
An Yiqing paused in her steps, sighing helplessly as she muttered, "Soft-hearted fool."
"You've twisted your ankle, don't move. I'll help you pick it up."
Saying this, she crouched down and began picking up the scattered white papers one by one.
Shi Xiaowen bit her red lip, timidly saying, "Thank you."
An Yiqing didn't say anything, quickly picking up the papers from the ground. Her eyes inadvertently scanned the content, and she slightly furrowed her brow. The papers were covered in the international names of chemical agents, something not unusual for the Poison Medicine Sect, but An Yiqing felt there was something odd about these agents.
After pondering for a moment and dismissing her suspicions as overthinking, she stood up and handed the papers to Shi Xiaowen.
"All done, check and see if anything's missing."
