The enthusiastic Murong watched for a while and stopped teasing Fangfang, joining her team to help Song Ya move things.
Song Ya was even more grateful.
She didn't know what to say, so she just kept saying thank you.
"No need, no need," Song Ya said as she moved, her steps unsteady to the point that Murong was afraid she'd suddenly collapse.
Fortunately, Song Ya was very strong.
Until the end, she didn't fall.
Her vision was intermittently going dark, but she bit her teeth and told herself she couldn't faint, couldn't faint.
Oh, the rice… If she fainted, what would happen to the rice?
Song Ya was terrified of any mishaps, for then she might lose her precious rice.
The rice was her essential foundation for revenge against Huang Jing and Huang Yu.
Song Ya hadn't yet figured out how to exact revenge on that despicable pair, but she knew the rice must be safe, and she couldn't tolerate any mishaps.
