Ye Que directly stripped off his slightly smelly clothes, disdainfully tossed them aside, and asked the man next to him, Yiran, who was still fresh and clean, "Where can I find water here? I want to take a bath."
He hadn't bathed for half a year. During this time, his body was covered in herbs every day. Now that he could finally move like a normal person, he really wanted to dive into the water and be a little reckless.
Li Luo looked at him, sneering, "There's a place not far outside where you can wash up, but I'm worried about your leg. I'm afraid you'll give up before you get there."
Ye Que glared at him, "Do I look like someone who gives up easily?"
What a joke, if he couldn't even go outside, how could he return home?
With the aid of a wooden stick, he could walk.
"Alright, let's go then!" Li Luo stepped forward to support him.
But as soon as he reached out, Ye Que slapped his hand away and yelled, "Who needs your help?"
Li Luo chuckled, shrugged, "Fine, follow me."
