Xiao Changyi had no objections, "Hmm."
Neither Isatis root nor Songlan was familiar to him, though one was the root part of the other, he had never heard of them.
However, Gong Juechen currently had no effective treatment for the plague, so it wouldn't hurt to try using Isatis root to address the epidemic.
"Then let's go now!" An Jing grabbed Xiao Changyi and headed outside.
But Xiao Changyi refused to move, "You should rest a bit. I'll go alone."
During the journey to Nanshen City, she had barely rested, and it pained his heart.
An Jing knew he was concerned for her, but she still shook her head with a smile, "Let's go together. I'm more familiar with Songlan."
He understood her insistence; she wanted to be with him every moment, for if the plague couldn't be cured, their time together would be limited. Moreover, the pressing issue of the epidemic needed to be addressed as quickly as possible.
Thus, Xiao Changyi relented, squeezing An Jing's hand firmly and nodded, "Hmm."
