"There's no problem with that, it's only right to help each other." Liu Qingqing, indeed a beauty in film history, still had such a radiant smile even in her forties.
Seeing them picking fruit with such excitement, Mu Qiuniang swallowed back the warning that the fruit might be toxic and they should eat less.
Oh well, at worst, she'd make them some detoxification soup later.
Ignorance is bliss indeed—Jiang Nuo, Zhuo Yihang, and Liu Qingqing ate to their heart's content, feeling so happy. It's just odd, how the fruits tasted sweet initially, but left a bitter aftertaste?
"I feel my tongue is numb!" Jiang Nuo said.
"Me too." Zhuo Yihang replied with a bitter face.
"These wild fruits should indeed not be eaten too much, there should be limits to everything." Liu Qingqing remarked thoughtfully.
After they had their fill, Mu Qiuniang also picked another bunch of wild grass.
