Gray Wolf brought Old White to prepare in the middle of the night and didn't return, while Feng Jiu and the other retired to bed early. Early the next morning, Duan Yingying, who knew that they would be leaving, had woken up early and cooked congee and some dishes for their breakfast.
When she saw them off, she gave Feng Jiu a packet of dried food and said: "You can eat this on the road. They can be kept for a few days. I also made some beef jerky." Her voice had completely recovered, she was no longer mute and her voice was pleasant to the ear.
"Yingying, you know me too well. Thank you." After Feng Jiu took the packet of food, she smiled and hugged her.
When she heard this, she lowered her head in embarrassment and nodded: "You must take good care of yourself. If, if there is a chance in the future, I really hope to see you again."
