She wanted to say that it was very light so that Mr. Fu would feel at ease. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu's heart ached when he heard that. Even the male soldiers in the company couldn't take it. However, his daughter said it so easily. How much pain did she have to endure?
Xia Jinyuan, who was observing silently, retracted his gaze. Just now, he was shocked too. He thought that the old man was unwell. After seeing the wooden basin, he and Ye Jian heaved a sigh of relief.
The old man took in the subtle changes in their facial expressions. He patted the back of Xia Jinyuan's hand and smiled. "I'm fine. This medicine is used to soak my feet. It's so that I'll feel comfortable when sleeping at night."
He continued, "It's all thanks to your father. His soldiers found all kinds of wild Chinese herbs in their area. They dried them in the sun and cut them up before sending them to the capital city. Wild Chinese herbs are much more effective."
