The Little Lucky Girl.

Mo Yunxiao, charged with the power to save the world, felt his medical skills shouldn't be confined to the confines of Jishantang, so he decided to venture out for experience. Dressed in a plain robe, carrying a medicine basket and a bag, he set out into the vast mountains, his eyes filled with anticipation for the unknown.

Traveling to a remote valley, Mo Yunxiao saw a woman fainted by a stream. Her face was as pale as paper, and her clothes were torn in many places by thorns. He quickly stepped forward and placed his finger on the woman's pulse. It was irregular and extremely weak. Without thinking too much, he pulled out a few herbs from his medicine basket, crushed them, and mixed them with stream water. He pried open the woman's teeth and slowly fed them to her.

A moment later, the woman whimpered and slowly awoke. Mo Yunxiao finally got a good look at her: her skin was as white as cream, her eyes seemed to hold a shimmering mist, and she exuded an otherworldly, ethereal aura. Even her disheveled hair couldn't conceal her grace. The woman looked at Mo Yunxiao and whispered a thank you, her voice like a clear mountain spring. Mo Yunxiao blushed and said hurriedly, "Miss, you're welcome. But this place is dangerous. Why are you here alone?" The woman sighed softly, "I was looking for a magical herb to heal an elder in my family, but I lost my way and was attacked by a beast."

Mo Yunxiao, moved by pity, offered to escort her. Along the way, he meticulously cared for her, gathering wild fruits to fill their stomachs during the day and lighting a bonfire to warm themselves at night, never forgetting to constantly monitor her complexion. As they spent time together, the sight of her smiling face quietly touched his heart, causing his heart to beat wildly.

Once, a sudden downpour descended, forcing the two to flee into a cave. The woman shivered in the damp, cold air. Mo Yunxiao hesitated for a moment, then gently embraced her in his arms. Warmth gradually spread, and the atmosphere became more charming. The woman raised her eyes, her gaze blazing. "My benefactor, my name is Mu Li. I'm so grateful for your help. May I know your name?" Mo Yunxiao whispered, "My name is Mo Yunxiao."

After finding the spiritual herbs and returning, it was time to part. Mu Li's eyes were filled with tears: "Mr. Mo, I am grateful for your kindness. I... I hope to see you again." Mo Yunxiao was also reluctant to leave. He had never been so moved before. He promised immediately: "Miss Li, I will definitely come to find you." From then on, when Mo Yunxiao was saving people, he would always think of the otherworldly fairy in the valley. His longing for her grew wildly, which also prompted him to speed up his training, just to fulfill his appointment with Mu Li as soon as possible.

Since their separation in the valley, Mo Yunxiao's journey of training has become increasingly diligent. Every time he arrives in a new place, his medical skills grow, and his reputation grows, but his heart is always concerned about Mu Li. Once he has accumulated enough experience, he brings his superb medical skills with him and rushes towards the direction where Mu Li left in his memory.

After months of searching, Mo Yunxiao finally arrived at Mu Li's town. Upon inquiring, he learned that Mu Li's family had been plagued by misfortunes: an elder had succumbed to illness, and the family's business had been framed. Now, as a weak woman, she was struggling to support her crumbling family. Furious, Mo Yunxiao headed straight for Mu Li's residence.

When they met again, Mu Li had lost weight, and her once lively eyes were now covered in fatigue and sadness. Seeing Mo Yunxiao appear, she froze in her tracks, tears welling up in her eyes. "You really came..." Mo Yunxiao quickly stepped forward and took her hand. "I said I would come to see you, and I won't break my promise."

Afterward, Mo Yunxiao temporarily resided at Mu Li's home. Daily, he treated her with acupuncture and prepared herbs to nurse her back to health. He then used his business acumen to uncover the treacherous rivals and help her rebuild her family. With his help, Mu Li's mansion gradually recovered, the servants' faces returned to smiles, and the courtyard regained its former vitality.

Mu Li saw it all, and it warmed her heart, her feelings growing deeper and more intense. She was no longer the aloof and detached person she had been when they first met. In front of Mo Yunxiao, she would blush at a compliment, and she would grumble with heartache when he stayed up late to prepare medicine. As for Mo Yunxiao, when he returned from a medical appointment, what he looked forward to most was seeing Mu Li's smile. As long as she was by his side, all his fatigue would dissipate.

One day, Mu Li dragged Mo Yunxiao to the valley where they had first met. It was springtime, and the blossoms were in full bloom, just like their budding love. Mu Li pulled a meticulously embroidered purse from her sleeve and handed it to Mo Yunxiao, her cheeks flushed. "Yunxiao, thank you so much for everything you've done for me. If you don't mind, I'd love to be with you for the rest of my life..." Mo Yunxiao took it, his fingers gently touching her cheek. "Li'er, I've admired you for so long."

Soon after, news of a grand wedding spread throughout the city. Mo Yunxiao, dressed in a red robe, looked dashing; Mu Li, adorned with a phoenix crown and a bridal robe, was a dazzling sight. With the blessings of the crowd, they walked hand in hand through the bridal sedan and the ceremony hall. From then on, they supported each other through thick and thin. Mo Yunxiao continued to treat patients, while Mu Li took care of the household and helped out, living a peaceful and loving life.

After Mo Yunxiao and Mu Li married, their lives grew sweeter and sweeter. In the mornings, before the first rays of sunlight shone through the house, Mu Li would always wake up before Mo Yunxiao. She would dress softly and quietly, then walk over to the small table by the window, where she'd laid out the nourishing porridge she'd carefully prepared for Mo Yunxiao. Simmering over low heat all night, the porridge was soft, glutinous, and fragrant, enhanced with several nourishing herbs. She'd painstakingly prepared it just for Mo Yunxiao, hoping he'd look better after his exhausting medical appointments.

Mo Yunxiao woke up to the aroma of porridge. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Li's gentle back. He stood up, walked quietly behind Mu Li, put his arm around her waist, and rested his chin lightly on her shoulder: "Li'er, you're so busy getting up early, what should you do if you're tired?" Mu Li looked back and smiled: "How can I be tired for you? Come and try it." Mo Yunxiao took the spoon she handed him and swallowed it in one gulp. Warmth spread in his chest and abdomen: "Delicious, with a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for."

During the day, Mo Yunxiao saw patients at the clinic, and a constant stream of patients came to see him. Mu Li wasn't idle either. She had learned a lot about pharmacology, and she helped with the dispensing of medicine and bandaging, her hands deft and meticulous. When she encountered a crying child, she would pull candy from her sleeve pocket to soothe him, and for a moment, the clinic was filled with warmth. Occasionally, she would look up and meet Mo Yunxiao's gaze, her affectionate gaze drawing jokes from the others, but they would just smile at each other, their sweetness unspoken.

In the evenings, after dinner, they loved to stroll hand in hand along the city's riverbank. A gentle breeze rustled the water, and willows swayed along the banks. Mo Yunxiao would break off a willow branch, weave it into a delicate garland, and gently place it on Mu Li's head, praising her with a smile, "My Li'er, with this garland on, you look even more like a fairy." Mu Li would pout and gently smack him, "You're just so sweet." Then they would sit together on a bench, sharing the day's fun or planning the next day's itinerary, laughter and joy filling the air.

During festive occasions, the home was bustling with activity. Mu Li would prepare a feast, while Mo Yunxiao would go to the market to buy lanterns and trinkets. As night fell, the entire family gathered around for a drink. After three rounds of drinks, Mo Yunxiao would take Mu Li to the courtyard, light the lanterns, and dance in the warm candlelight. Surrounded by the cheers of their family, they had only eyes for each other, lost in this ordinary yet precious happiness. The years flowed by, their love remained as strong as ever, as if the world's troubles had nothing to do with them, as they cherished this small, unwavering happiness that belonged only to them, an endless and lasting one.