Li Piaoqing gently smiled, then returned to her house to fetch a brocade box. She stepped down from the platform to the two people's side.
"Sister Zhang, Pei Ye mentioned this morning that you urgently needed this pill." Li Piaoqing smiled slightly and placed the brocade box on the woman's lap.
"Yes, I—" Zhang Junxue didn't expect the girl to be so straightforward. She lowered her head to look at the box. The prepared speech that she had been rehearsing for a long time got stuck in her throat—it was still being revised by Pei Ye just a moment ago.
"He originally wanted to give you his, but mine has been sitting dry for several months after I took it back, so Sister Zhang, feel free to use it first." The young girl sat down on a stone stool next to them.
".....Right, thank you..." Considering Li Piaoqing was a complete stranger to her, Zhang Junxue hesitated for a moment, then unfastened a heavy cloth bag and placed it on the table, "Here is the...payment."