In this way, little by little, Jiang Yu drank a bowl of medicine.
After drinking the medicine, he became lucid, and his eyes appeared much more agile. Only then did Jiang Yu let out a long sigh of relief and, with a slight smile, looked at Shang Ruyi and said, "Young Madam, how did you end up in this filthy place?"
Shang Ruyi gave a bitter smile.
How could she answer that question?
So she didn't answer, simply asking with concern, "Mr. Jiang, how did you—"
Jiang Yu replied with a bitter smile, "I caught the illness and was brought here."
"How long have you been ill?"
"It's been about ten days now. I initially thought it was just a minor cold and didn't pay much attention. But later, when many people around me—only then did I realize something was wrong, so I came to the city with everyone to seek medical treatment, but it turned out there were no medicines in the city."
"..."
"Yesterday, we were all sent here together."
