Bai Yu and Yue Huiling left at dawn the next day. Though Ouyang Wenrou’s brows were pulled together so tightly it could form a knot, he still could not convince her to rest for one more day. As a doctor, he was not happy with the stubborn patient.
Ouyang Mingxian, who was now acting commander-general, had arranged a troop to accompany her group, ensuring maximum security for her and the villagers she would bring back. Bai Yu gladly accepted his good intention.
It took them one whole day to travel without using magic. Bai Yu arrived at the village in the evening of that same day. The village head had arranged accommodation as best he could, and despite that, he still seemed guilty for not being able to prepare something that befitted the young lady and lieutenant-general.
Before Bai Yu could search for the words to ease his worry, Yue Huiling had already said them for her. It seemed her biaojie was quite used to socializing with the villagers.