"Ours." She had no concept of money, probably because, except for that period of forced wandering as a child, she never really lacked money.
So compared to money, she preferred eating; being full gave her a sense of security. Of course, having more money ant not having to worry about food.
She actually had no experience interacting with friends because in her past interactions with anyone, due to her special identity, she instinctively maintained a distance, so she didn’t quite understand what real friendships should be like.
Now, she rarely had such a close friend like An Chuxue, and they even shared little secrets. So she didn’t mind sharing her possessions with her.
An Chuxue was stunned for a mont upon hearing her words, then excitedly hugged her: "Boohoo, mirror, you are so, so wonderful! I’m so touched! I love you so much!"
A few days ago, she was still running around as a midwife worried about making a living and rent. Now suddenly she had so much, so much money she couldn’t spend it all. Life, it changes too fast, An Chuxue felt like she was dreaming!
Han Jing pushed her away: "Don’t slobber on ."
An Chuxue...
She really wasn’t drooling, okay!
The two of them counted out Yun Feng’s share, and Han Jing casually took a few silver notes from the remaining pile and handed them to An Chuxue: "I’m not used to carrying money, you take these, who knows when they might co in handy. Let Mu Jin keep the rest."
An Chuxue blinked, looking at the few silver notes in her hand: "Isn’t this a bit too much?"
"If you don’t want it..." Han Jing hadn’t finished speaking when An Chuxue stuffed the notes into her bosom.
"Of course I want it!" Boohoo, so many silver notes, really heartwarming!
Han Jing and An Chuxue made their way to Baihua Garden, went to Yao Xiang Pavilion, and gave the remaining silver notes to Yun Feng. An Chuxue sneaked a wink at Yun Feng, indicating mission accomplished!
Yun Feng nodded, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
Really beaten by those two. Luckily, nothing serious happened with that master-apprentice nonsense, really making trouble for nothing!
Han Jing looked back at the two, who were making faces at each other, and curiously asked: "What are you two winking at each other for?"
An Chuxue blushed involuntarily...
Yun Feng held his forehead: "Little Jing’er, that’s not how you use ’winking at each other’..."
Han Jing rested her chin on her hand, staring at the two, and suddenly asked An Chuxue: "An’an, do you want to learn traditional Chinese dicine?"
An Chuxue was sowhat taken aback: "Huh?"
Han Jing thoughtfully said: "You can’t even take a pulse; who’s going to let you treat them in the future? No matter how good you are at treating external injuries, no one will dare to trust you!"
An Chuxue dumbly nodded: "It seems to make sense..."
That’s why she was forced to be a midwife. Those injured people preferred not to let her treat them after hearing that she couldn’t take pulses. Plus, without any magical dications, her best skill was stitching wounds, and they didn’t believe her at all!
"So," Han Jing said, "at the very least, you should learn basic Chinese dicine knowledge because no one knows the structure of the human body better than you. You can completely rge the two and maybe discover a new world."
An Chuxue’s eyes turned from dazed to sparkling. She rushed to grab Han Jing’s hand and then pecked her on the cheek: "Mirror! You’re simply a genius!"
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