"Are you planning to sneak away?"
Molan laughed.
"If we can find an exit, that would be best. I'm not greedy; I'm already satisfied having you this time. Who is still hoping for miracle medicine? The only worry is not finding a way out."
Shen Wang's words filled Molan with tender feelings. She stopped teasing Shen Wang and instead embraced him warmly, saying, "I'm just like you."
She felt she had found a good man, as most other men would likely be unable to resist the temptation of those miracle medicines.
The two of them walked affectionately for a while before Shen Wang's expression turned serious: "There's movement over there."
Molan released Shen Wang, her expression turning cold.
Until she had sufficient strength, she would not reveal their relationship and maintained a certain distance in front of outsiders.
Soon, they saw a Daoist picking ordinary herbs. These herbs were only around a hundred years old, leftovers from previous harvests.
