Luo Shu smiled at everyone, "Everyone! Today is Aunt Zhou's birthday, so it's really not convenient, and I haven't brought my Silver Needle with me. Why don't we set a time, and I'll come to see you all another day?"
"Little Divine Doctor, you have to keep your promise, we are all waiting for you!"
"Right! And don't forget the Snow Skin Cream, I want two bottles."
"Me too, I want two bottles."
Luo Shu nodded with a smile, "I won't forget. When the Snow Skin Cream is ready, I'll have Aunt Zhou notify everyone."
Zhou Xuemei stepped forward, looking at everyone with a beaming smile, "Don't worry! I will definitely notify everyone as soon as I can. Please, take your seats now." Today she was truly very happy, especially with the bottle of Snow Skin Cream that Luo Shu gave her—it really suited her wishes.
Night gradually deepened, enveloping the surroundings in darkness.
The cold wind blew through the gaps of the wooden door of the cattle shed, emitting ghostly, wailing sounds.