Chapter 127
- Early morning, the Fragrant Medicine Pavilion started their business as usual. Except, it remained deserted like before.
- Feng San sat on a wooden armchair and held a book as he leisurely read.
- He was bored out of his mind these past few days. He worked in the Fragrant Medicine Pavilion for so many years, and it was always so busy that it made him dizzy. He constantly wanted to find time to relax.