Although the two had reached their physical load with the forty-minute horse stance and six laps with five kilograms of weights, they persevered.
“Jian Ai, I should get to know you again from today onwards,” Lin Yi said to Jian Ai with sweat all over his face after the morning exercise.
Jian Ai blinked for some reason and thought for a moment before understanding what Lin Yi meant.
Her thin lips raised, and sparkling sweat wet her fair face, glistening under the morning light.
“Why? Is it hard to believe that I could persist through such tough training?” Jian Ai asked with a smile.
Lin Yi nodded without hiding it. “I think I’ve reached my limit in the past hour or so. We’re of the same strength. I didn’t expect you to be able to do it.”
Jian Ai smiled playfully. “There are many things that are beyond your expectation.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the female bathroom. “I’ll go take a shower. You should go too. There’s breakfast at the martial arts school later!”
Lin Yi looked at Jian Ai’s ponytail, which swayed with her steps. It made her look dazzling.
It had to be said that Jian Ai had been constantly giving him surprises during this period. The image in his heart gradually became more three-dimensional.
Three-dimensional meant that it was taking up more space than a flat surface.
Jian Ai was slowly filling Lin Yi’s heart without him knowing. His eyes were on her all the time, and he couldn’t move them away.
Just after nine in the morning, Yang Jie was teaching the disciples at the martial arts arena in the backyard when two men suddenly came to the martial arts school.
Yang Xiaowen brought the two of them into the backyard and saw that each of the two men was holding a white porcelain jar.
The porcelain jar was not small, and a brown paper was used to conceal it. No one knew what was inside.
After the two of them put down their jars, Yang Xiaowen thanked them with a smile and sent them out.
When he returned, Yang Xiaowen walked to Yang Jie and said, “Dad, Doctor Xiao asked someone to deliver it.”
The Doctor Xiao he mentioned was Xiao Zhen.
Yang Jie was stunned when he heard that. His gaze landed on the two porcelain jars and he couldn’t help but ask, “What is this?”
Yang Xiaowen handed a neatly folded piece of paper to Yang Jie. When Yang Jie opened it and looked, he instantly understood.
This jar contained the ointment Xiao Zhen had personally concocted, and this ointment was only the first course of treatment for Yang Jie.
The ointment was applied externally. The paper detailed the usage method and daily dosage. The two jars were about half a month’s use, which was the first course of treatment Xiao Zhen mentioned.
Yang Jie put away the paper carefully and walked to the two jars to look. The others surrounded them curiously.
Jian Ai had heard their conversation just now. Looking at the two jars of ointment, she couldn’t help but smile bitterly in her heart. She didn’t know where Xiao Zhen found these two people to help him deliver the ointment. He didn’t even want to do such a thing himself.
Yang Jie leaned down slightly and untied the brown paper seal on one of the porcelain jars. In an instant, a pungent and foul smell spread out and swallowed everyone around.
“Damn, the smell is too strong!” Ning Zexuan immediately covered his mouth and nose and took a few steps back.
The others instinctively frowned.
Yang Jie came back to his senses and quickly sealed the piece of paper back. The smell dissipated and disappeared a few seconds later.
