My treasure bowl connects the past and present; I've won everything on my journey into exile.

Xu Wuyan was mentally prepared that the place he would stay would get worse and worse.

But when I got here, I couldn't help but gasp.

This can't even be considered a house.

The roof is long gone.

With four walls and only two walls remaining, is such an environment habitable?

It will probably take a lot of effort to clean it up, and we also have to worry about the remaining walls collapsing.

If this place is already this bad, then the next place will probably be even worse, or it might just be an empty lot.

Xu Wuyan's eyes were deep and thoughtful; it seemed he had to prepare for the worst.

Old Wei, who was standing to the side, didn't look too good either.

He never imagined the house would be so dilapidated, no, collapsed.

The last time he came, he remembered that this place was nice.

The place where the people here are staying has collapsed, and they won't even let anyone come to repair it.

While everyone was stunned and complaining, Lin Mo had already chosen a spot and started tidying up.

Instead of complaining, take action to make changes.

Complaining won't change the fact that they have to live here.

Xu Wuyan walked over to help with a heavy heart, knowing that the conditions would only get worse along the way.

Everyone spent the night in the cold.

Even with a campfire, the chill seemed to be everywhere, relentlessly seeping into them, making it impossible for them to sleep.

On the contrary, everyone in the Xu family slept soundly.

A layer of oil paper was laid on the ground, and several bonfires were burning around it.

Then they wore a cotton-padded coat that went past their knees, and covered themselves with a quilt, which made them very warm.

Everyone was envious.

When I woke up the next day.

The Xu family members were all in high spirits, while the others all had dark circles under their eyes, yawning and with tears welling up in their eyes.

Xu Pingan stretched contentedly:

"Young mistress is so clever, letting us bring firewood."

"No, it was the young mistress who made such a thick cotton coat for each of us in advance. Even if we slept on the floor, we didn't feel cold at all." Xu Pinggui said with admiration.

Sure enough, listening to the young mistress leads to a good life.

Look at those who don't believe the young mistress; they're freezing like dogs last night.

The two men's smugness provoked those around them.

"Hmph, it's just cold for one night, what's the big deal? Didn't you see the sky has cleared up outside, and it's not snowing anymore?"

"That's right, you'll just carry this firewood and continue to suffer."

"It's cold, but we can tough it out. It's not a big deal. At least we don't have to suffer."

……

Listening to these people's sarcastic remarks, Xu Ping'an and the others simply raised their eyebrows and remained silent, instead starting to pack their things.

By the time we set off, the sky was getting brighter, but the temperature seemed to have dropped a bit.

Lin Mo told everyone to wear thick, long coats while traveling.

It's bulky, but warm.

These words drew ridicule from many people, but deep down they were incredibly envious; they just refused to admit defeat.

Lin Mo had warned Xu Xu and Ping An earlier, telling them to ignore these people and let them laugh as they pleased, since it wouldn't hurt them anyway.

Because the weather coming up will teach them a harsh lesson.

Therefore, Xu Ping'an and the others ignored the sarcasm from others.

Looking at the extreme weather, Lin Mo's eyes were filled with worry.

A blizzard is coming tonight.

Right now, the most important thing is to find a suitable place to take shelter from the blizzard.

As if seeing through her worries, Xu Wuyan came to Lin Mo's side and shared his thoughts.

He wanted to send Qin Yuanli to the Valley of Divine Healers first, and then discuss with the people there whether they could let them take shelter from the blizzard in the Valley of Divine Healers.

Lin Mo knew the outcome, but she didn't stop him. She nodded in agreement.

This is fate's arrangement; there's no escaping it.

She tried to find ways to prevent him from having contact with the Valley of Divine Healers, but ultimately she couldn't avoid it.

After the two discussed it, Xu Wuyan went directly to find Lao Wei.

Old Wei glanced at the sky:

Are you sure there really will be a blizzard?

Xu Wuyan sighed, "Master Wei, you have more experience than us. Can't you see the abnormality in the weather?"

The weather was strange, and it was getting colder and colder; even the roadside weeds were frozen.

Old Wei twisted open the wine flask to take a sip, but only after drinking did he realize that the wine had frozen.

His expression also became serious.

"Go ahead, hurry up."

At the current speed, we will arrive near the Valley of Divine Healers by noon.

Regardless of the response from the Divine Healer Valley, you must return to your unit as soon as possible, otherwise you will be treated as a fugitive. And…”

Old Wei was silent for a moment, then shook his head. "Be prepared, Divine Doctor Valley never takes in outsiders."

He had met many people who had been rejected by the Valley of Divine Healers along the way.

Xu Wuyan nodded.

They then boarded the carriage that Xu Hai had brought and quickly headed forward.

Old Wei glanced at the carriage as it drove away, then turned to the slow-moving crowd behind him and cursed:

"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and move on!"

……

Lin Mo didn't say much about Xu Wuyan's departure.

Instead, his mind was racing, trying to figure out how to avoid the blizzard.

The people of Divine Healer Valley are very xenophobic and will not take them in.

Moreover, they weren't just a few people, but thousands.

Even if we take them in, there's probably nowhere to shelter them from the wind and snow.

Therefore, it's better to rely on yourself than to depend on someone else for shelter.

Lin Mo was thinking about where she could find shelter from the wind and snow along the way.

And before I knew it, it was noon.

It really reminded her of a place.

At the same time, Lin Mo noticed that Xu Wuyan hadn't returned and couldn't help but frown.

Why aren't they back yet?

Was something delayed you?

still is……

A hint of sadness flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, but he quickly cheered up as his destined love appeared.

It's normal to come back late.

Just then, Xu Pingan walked over.

He lowered his voice, "Young Madam, the young master hasn't returned yet."

It's almost noon. Should I ask Master Wei to put in a good word for me so I can go see the young master?

Many people are secretly waiting to see them make a fool of themselves.

If the young master doesn't come back on time, he'll definitely make a scene.

Lin Mo shook her head, "Don't go yet."

Going to see Master Wei now will only bring trouble; let's wait and see.

She glanced at the sky. "If he doesn't come back, I'll go talk to Master Wei again."

Xu Pingan nodded, his brows furrowing slightly.

The young mistress doesn't seem to be worried about the young master at all.

And as time goes by.

As noon approached, Xu Wuyan was still nowhere to be seen. Those who couldn't stand to see the Xu family doing well started calling out to Old Wei.

"Master Wei, it's almost noon, shouldn't we treat the Xu family as fugitives?"

"Yeah, he hasn't come back yet. He must have run away and become a fugitive."

“Fugitives are not entitled to use horse-drawn carriages.”

……

Snapped!

Old Wei, his face dark, cracked his whip at them:

"Shut up, all of you. If you keep yelling, I'll beat him to death."

When Lao Wei got angry, no one dared to say a word.

Old Wei's eyes fell on Lin Mo, and seeing that she showed no sign of worry, he scoffed:

"Mrs. Xu, your husband hasn't returned by noon. What do you have to say?"

Lin Mo shook her head, "The Valley of Divine Physicians is keeping guests, what can I say?"

But a fugitive?

Are you sure we count?

My man calls this helping others, doesn't he?

Everyone, "..."

You really dare to say anything.

Seeing that Xu Wuyan was not there, Chen Zhihua became arrogant and his face was full of sarcasm:

"Helping others is a pleasure? That's just sophistry."

It's obvious that Xu Wuyan ran away, yet you're making excuses for him.

"Master Wei, don't be fooled by her. This woman is sharp-tongued; she can make the dead seem alive. Before..."

boom!

Lin Mo smashed the wooden stick in her hand directly onto his body.

Seeing Chen Zhihua screaming like a pig being slaughtered, she sneered:

"If you can't speak, I can teach you."

Chen Zhihua clutched his aching chest, glaring fiercely at Lin Mo:

"You... you slut, you wicked woman!"

Seeing Lin Mo raise another wooden stick, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately looked at Old Wei in front of him, his expression aggrieved:

"Master Wei, look at this woman..."

Snapped!

Old Wei lashed out at him with his whip, yelling, "Did I ask you a question? If I didn't, shut up, you hear me?"

"Ahhh!"

Chen Zhihua let out a howling sound like a ghost wailing.

After beating Chen Zhihua, Old Wei glared at Lin Mo with a fierce expression:

"Stop spouting nonsense. He's overdue and hasn't come back..."

“That’s because there was a reason,” Lin Mo interrupted him.

“That child’s identity is not simple, Master Wei. May I speak with you in private?”

Upon hearing this, the crowd began to whisper among themselves.

Old Wei looked at her suspiciously, told everyone to rest where they were, then jumped off his horse and said, "Come with me."

"MoMo." Liu Ying said with a worried expression.

Lin Mo nodded, gave Liu Ying, who had called her, a reassuring look, and then walked towards Lao Wei.

But Liu Ying has now set her sights on Chen Zhihua.

She remembered that it was this bastard who had bullied her Momo time and time again these past few days.

She even called her Momo a slut, a wicked woman, and despicable.

Liu Ying gritted her teeth; if he dared to insult her Momo again, she would definitely not let him off.

After glaring for a while, Liu Ying finally managed to look away, trying not to get angry.

But the next second, the words coming from the side made Liu Ying tremble with anger.

Spreading rumors and smearing others.

Unforgivable.

Liu Ying jumped off the carriage, and at the same time, she had a wooden stick in her hand.

Everyone's attention was focused on Lin Mo and Lao Wei in front, and they didn't notice her at all.

Meanwhile, Chen Zhihua was still making lewd jokes with the person next to him, his face full of ambiguity.

The ambiguous relationships involved were with Lin Mo and Lao Wei.

Until a stick hit him on the head...