「Eastern Domain, Wuyou Valley.」
Jiang Wentian sat at the entrance of a bamboo house, his gaze fixed on Jiang Cen not far away.
At that moment, Jiang Cen wore a resentful expression as she watered the Spiritual Medicines and picked off pests, one by one.
If Jiang Wentian wasn't keeping her here, she would have run off long ago!
Having transmigrated into a book, her goal was to sort out the male and female leads and reach the pinnacle of life, not to hide away in some bizarre place growing Spiritual Medicines.
But she didn't dare defy Jiang Wentian. Although he usually looked at her with a loving expression, she always felt a strange sense of unease. Sometimes, her scalp would even tingle, and she'd find it hard to breathe.
However, Jiang Wentian treated her exceptionally well, so she was starting to question her own sanity.
At this thought, Jiang Cen looked up toward Jiang Wentian.
Jiang Wentian caught her gaze and gave her a slight smile.
