Mo Ranqing nodded without any objection. Her expression was tranquil and indifferent, as though they had known each other for ages, and she did not mind in the slightest.
Qin Fengming did not enter the Xumi Cave Dwelling. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the wooden chair, closed his eyes, and sank into deep thought.
He truly needed to think it over carefully. He had already determined the cause of the illness that often appeared within Mo Ranqing's body, and now he needed to devise a way to resolve it.
Watching Qin Fengming's expression shift between calm serenity and furrowed contemplation, Mo Ranqing's eyes curved, and a faint smile suddenly appeared.
Mo Ranqing seemed never to have shown such an expression since she could remember.
As she ventured through the True Ghost Realm and searched everywhere for renowned physicians, she had always kept her face covered with a veil. Even the eyes she revealed had always been solemn and grave. She had never once displayed such a peaceful, composed demeanor.
But now, her heart was tranquil and at ease, her state of mind steadier than ever before.
She was extremely curious. It seemed that whenever she faced this young cultivator before her and stayed by his side, she had no worries at all. Every difficult matter became no longer difficult.
This feeling seemed to have always existed deep within her heart. It had simply never surfaced before, and now it had welled up.
Although Qin Fengming had never opened his eyes, the changes in his expression showed that he had been racking his brains the entire time, without relaxing for even an instant.
Mo Ranqing did not move. She simply stood before Qin Fengming, her beautiful eyes blinking as they never left his face.
Yet her gaze was calm and peaceful,