With the package as a cover, Yunyi could now openly improve her meals.
She steamed a good amount of white rice, dished out her portion for the evening, and stored the rest in a basin in her spatial warehouse. She also stir-fried tomatoes with eggs, and eggplant with minced garlic. Just as she placed the dishes on the simple stone table in the courtyard and was about to eat, she heard some noise from the neighboring courtyard, shortly followed by a loud BANG, and then a muffled grunt.
Even if she didn't want to meddle, it was obvious that the neighbor had fallen. Without needing to think, she knew the leg injury must be severe.
She put down the bowl she had picked up, stood up, and went to the courtyard wall. "Liu Zhiqing, what's wrong? Do you need help?"
Liu Chenglin had sensed Yunyi moving towards his side of the courtyard the moment she stood up.
