Qiao Nian walked to the kitchen and carefully examined all the utensils there. She was worried that some of the utensils might have been soaked in safflower solution as well.
After Qiao Nian had made sure that all of them were clean, she got ready to head to the medicinal room to prepare some herbs for Grandma. Just as she turned around, she accidentally bumped into someone.
Startled, she instinctively stepped backwards. However, she stumbled over a small stool next to her, falling backwards uncontrollably.
Qiao Nian quickly shut her eyes, bracing herself for the impact. However, the expected pain from the impact did not arrive.
She opened her eyes and saw Gu Zhou standing in front of her. He had already secured an arm around her waist.
Gu Zhou’s arm flexed. In one swift motion, he pulled Qiao Nian towards him.
Qiao Nian found herself falling clumsily into Gu Zhou’s arms. Her ear was pressed against his chest.
His heartbeat echoed clearly in her ears. She could smell the faint aroma of medicine from his body.
Qiao Nian’s ears turned red without her permission. Hurriedly, she pushed Gu Zhou away and lowered her gaze. Pursing her lips, she asked, "Aren’t you going to stand guard by Grandma’s door?"
Gu Zhou straightened his clothes. Immediately, he glimpsed a red lipstick stain on his white shirt. He looked up and saw that Qiao Nian’s lipstick was slightly smudged.
Extending a hand, he gently touched the corner of Qiao Nian’s mouth with his thumb. His movements were exceedingly gentle, as if he was terrified of hurting her.
Qiao Nian’s heart began to race as she looked up at Gu Zhou. Suddenly, the memory of that night five years ago flashed into her mind.
The man had caressed the corner of her mouth like this, too.
Their actions were practically identical.
Qiao Nian stared at Gu Zhou, frozen. After a moment, she ducked away, avoiding his hand. She tucked her hair behind her ear awkwardly and said, "I’m going to make some porridge for Grandma."
"Thank you for today." At this moment, Gu Zhou was wholly certain that Qiao Nian had nothing to do with those people. If she had, he guessed that he would have died under her silver needles by now.
"That..." Qiao Nian pursed her lips and looked up at Gu Zhou. "She’s my grandmother now. It’s only right that I save her. You don’t have to thank me specially."
With that, Qiao Nian walked towards the medicinal room.
She was worried that others would retrieve the wrong medicinal ingredients, so she decided to retrieve the herbs herself. After calculating the dosage, she returned to the kitchen to prepare the medicinal porridge.
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