Fleeing from famine? Not a chance; the divine healer's wife made her fortune.

The lingering effects of the pandemic make it hard to contain my emotions.

Su Yunlan looked at the camp after the epidemic, and although she breathed a sigh of relief, she was still worried.

A faint scent of herbs filled the air, mixed with a lingering stench of decay, making her stomach churn.

Everywhere you look, the withered grass is littered with traces of disease, a stark reminder of the cruelty of this disaster.

She knew that although the epidemic had been brought under control for the time being, if the subsequent hygiene problems were not resolved, there would still be hidden dangers.

It must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

The people around, having survived the ordeal, all wore relaxed smiles.

Children chased and played, while adults sat together, discussing their plans for the future.

They seemed to have forgotten the fear and death they had faced not long ago, and had completely let their guard down.

This contrast made Su Yunlan even more uneasy.

“Miss Su, now that the epidemic is over, shall we…” Hunter Chen rubbed his hands together, smiling憨厚ly, and wanted to suggest continuing on our way.

He didn't notice the seriousness between Su Yunlan's brows; he was only thinking about reaching his destination as soon as possible and ending this life of wandering.

Just as Su Yunlan was about to speak, she was interrupted by a sharp voice, "Yes, Madam Su, now that the epidemic is under control, shouldn't you take a break? You can't keep working so hard all the time, can you?"

The one who spoke was Doctor Qian. He stood on the periphery of the crowd with a sarcastic tone and a hint of barely perceptible malice in his eyes.

He was already jealous of Su Yunlan's medical skills, and now seeing her being adored by everyone only fueled his resentment.

Qian Langzhong's words were echoed by some people around him.

Although they were grateful to Su Yunlan for saving their lives, the long period of fleeing famine had left them physically and mentally exhausted, and they only wanted to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.

Su Yunlan felt helpless; this unfounded accusation made her very angry.

She took a deep breath, about to explain, when she heard Doctor Qian continue, "I think Madam Su is too busy with important matters to care about us common folk."

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting the latent discontent among the crowd.

Some people began to whisper among themselves, and their gazes toward Su Yunlan became complicated.

Su Yunlan pursed her lips tightly, her gaze sweeping over the faces that were filled with doubt, suspicion, or dissatisfaction, and an indescribable anger welled up in her heart.

She ignored Doctor Qian and turned to look at Xiao Yuhan with a firm and resolute gaze.

“Si Lang,” Su Yunlan’s voice was clear and powerful, “help me gather everyone.”

Looking into Su Yunlan's determined eyes, Xiao Yuhan felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

Without saying a word, he walked to the center of the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, be quiet and listen to Yunlan." The crowd gradually quieted down, and all eyes were on Su Yunlan.

Su Yunlan slowly walked in front of everyone, her gaze sweeping over each face before finally settling on Doctor Qian.

Ignoring the doctor's provocative gaze, she calmly stated, "The epidemic has just subsided, but the threat remains. It's far too early for everyone to let their guard down." Pointing to the remaining filth on the ground, her voice rose slightly, "These are all sources of infection. If we don't clean them up promptly, the epidemic will soon return! Then all our previous efforts will be in vain!"

She clearly explained the subsequent sanitation measures, including how to clean the camp, how to dispose of items used by patients, and how to prevent disease recurrence.

Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried a convincing power.

The exiles around them, who had been somewhat scattered, were now listening attentively. Doctor Qian stood to the side, his face grim; Su Yunlan's calm handling of the situation had completely surprised him.

After arranging everything, Su Yunlan turned to Xiao Yuhan and said softly, "Fourth Brother, please call over those people who spread rumors and slandered me." Xiao Yuhan nodded and turned to find them.

Soon, several exiles were brought before Su Yunlan. They lowered their heads, not daring to look Su Yunlan in the eye.

Su Yunlan looked at the group of people with icy eyes. "You accused me of deliberately spreading the plague. Do you have anything to say now?" One of them stammered, "We...we heard it from others..." Su Yunlan sneered, "Who told you? Magistrate Wu? Or his advisor?" She pointed out the mastermind behind it all, and Magistrate Wu and Advisor Ma's faces turned deathly pale instantly.

"What benefits did they give you to make you slander me like this?" Su Yunlan pressed on, her sharp eyes seemingly able to see through people's hearts.

Those people stammered and dared not tell the truth.

Seeing this, the surrounding exiles began to criticize them, and the scene became chaotic.

Looking at the disheveled state of these people, Su Yunlan felt a surge of pleasure.

"Enough!" Xiao Yuhan roared, and the crowd instantly fell silent.

He walked to Su Yunlan's side, took her hand, and offered her silent support.

Su Yunlan turned to look at him.

As night fell, a campfire was lit in the campsite, dispelling the chill of the night...

Xiao Yuhan watched Su Yunlan's busy figure, his heart filled with love.

At night, Xiao Yuhan walked to Su Yunlan's side, "Lan'er..."

As night fell, the campfire illuminated the campsite, casting long shadows on everyone.

The air was filled with a faint scent of grass and trees, mixed with a hint of the smoky aroma of roasted meat, giving one a sense of peace after surviving a disaster.

After a busy day, Su Yunlan finally stopped. She rubbed her sore shoulders, her eyes showing a hint of fatigue.

Xiao Yuhan looked at her slender figure, which appeared even more delicate in the firelight.

A feeling of pity welled up in his heart, and he walked a few steps to Su Yunlan's side, softly calling, "Lan'er."

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Yunlan looked up at him, the weariness in her eyes instantly replaced by a touch of tenderness, and she gave Xiao Yuhan a faint smile.

Xiao Yuhan's heart fluttered. He took Su Yunlan's hand and led her away from the noisy crowd toward the woods next to the camp.

The moonlight, like water, shone on the two of them, casting a hazy glow upon them.

Under the moonlight, Su Yunlan's face appeared even more delicate and beautiful, like a budding flower.

Xiao Yuhan's gaze was intense and affectionate, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

He suddenly picked up Su Yunlan, who let out a soft cry and her body instantly stiffened.

But in an instant, she relaxed and wrapped her arms tightly around Xiao Yuhan's neck.

Her heart raced, a blush rose to her cheeks, and a mixture of shyness and anticipation in her eyes added to her alluring charm.

An ambiguous atmosphere permeated the woods, making the air seem thicker and the temperature rise.

Su Yunlan could feel Xiao Yuhan's strong arms and the warmth emanating from his body, making her heart flutter.

Holding Xiao Yuhan, Su Yunlan suddenly felt a pang of grievance. Recalling the hardships during the epidemic and the unfounded accusations, her nose tingled and her eyes reddened slightly.

She rested her head on Xiao Yuhan's shoulder, her voice trembling with a sob: "Si Lang, I'm so tired..."

Xiao Yuhan's heart clenched instantly. He gently stroked Su Yunlan's back, feeling the faint scent of herbs on her body, and his heart ached.

He held Su Yunlan tightly and whispered comforting words in her ear: "I know, I know you've suffered a lot. I won't let you suffer like this again."

Su Yunlan buried her face in Xiao Yuhan's arms, feeling his warm embrace, and the weariness in her heart seemed to dissipate a lot.

She murmured, "Si Lang, I just feel that none of them understand me..."

Xiao Yuhan gently nuzzled Su Yunlan's head, feeling the softness of her hair, and whispered, "It's alright, Lan'er, I'm here. I will always protect you and won't let anyone hurt you."

Su Yunlan closed her eyes, savoring this rare moment of warmth. She could feel the firmness and sincerity in Xiao Yuhan's words.

After a long while, Su Yunlan raised her head, looked at Xiao Yuhan, and asked with a hint of doubt in her eyes, "Fourth Brother, you..."

"Si Lang, do you believe me?" Su Yunlan's voice was very soft, but it carried a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

She knew that what she did might seem unconventional to others, but she had a clear conscience.

Xiao Yuhan looked down at Su Yunlan in his arms. The moonlight reflected in her watery eyes, making them shimmer and captivating.

He took a deep breath, hugged her tighter, and said in a firm tone, "I believe you, Lan'er, I will always believe you." His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone around to hear clearly.

Su Yunlan felt a warmth in her heart, and a surge of heat flowed through her entire body.

She looked up and met Xiao Yuhan's affectionate gaze, her eyes glistening with tears.

Xiao Yuhan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and placed a tender kiss on her forehead.

Seeing this, the people around them applauded and cheered, offering their blessings.

Hunter Chen shouted loudly, "Brother Xiao, Lady Su, you two are a match made in heaven!" A burst of good-natured laughter erupted from the crowd, creating a warm and lively atmosphere.

Amidst the bustling crowd, Su Yunlan and Xiao Yuhan embraced tightly, as if only the two of them remained in the world.

Their bond has become even stronger and deeper after weathering the test of this pandemic.

However, in a corner of the crowd, Dr. Qian had a gloomy face and his eyes flashed with resentment.

As he watched Su Yunlan and Xiao Yuhan embrace, jealousy and hatred grew wildly in his heart.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his flesh, yet he felt no pain.

"Su Yunlan, you just wait and see," Doctor Qian muttered through gritted teeth, "I won't let you get away with this!" He turned abruptly and disappeared into the night, leaving only a cold, sinister silhouette.

The campfire crackled and leaped, illuminating the joyful faces in the camp.

However, beneath this joy, an undercurrent is quietly brewing...

Doctor Qian groped in the dark, took out a cloth bag from his pocket, and carefully opened it. Inside were some dried herbs.

He gave a sinister smile and ground the herbs into powder. "Su Yunlan, this is just the beginning..."