She nodded gently, "That’s why I don’t want my own emotional issues to affect you all." Zhi Chen rubbed her head, then gently embraced her again. "Look on the bright side, no matter what the future holds, all six of us will be by your side, always accompanying you." But that night, Dong Huiying tossed and turned, and the Liang Family Brothers were also somewhat sleepless, with Shujun suffering the most. In fact, he knew, he knew his wife already knew. He touched his chest, as if sharp needles had pricked one hole after another, riddling his heart with holes. Would his wife blame him? He really wasn’t a good man, he had made his wife sad. In the following days, the group traveled continuously with frequent stops. Dong Huiying had to perform acupuncture on Shujun daily—his blindness mainly resulted from a head injury that pressed against the optic nerve, and dissolving the clotted blood inside his skull could restore his sight. Yun Ge had Hong Fei send some people to take Dong’s parents, who were naïve to the ways of the world, out to see the sights of the towns they passed through. On one occasion, Yun Ge discovered that the youngest Dong sibling had a natural talent for blending fragrances. Since she had some knowledge on the subject, she would guide the young Dong whenever she found time. Time flew by, and it seemed in the blink of an eye all the leaves on the trees had fallen, and the weather turned colder and colder. Winter was approaching. Dayuan’s winters were extremely cold, with heavy snow and frigid days, ice covering everything as far as the eye could see, and there had even been people who froze to death in the winter weather. One day, at dinner, Dong Huiying suddenly said, "Let’s find a place to spend the winter." Yun Ge’s eyes brightened, "Come back to the Middle Part with me. Everyone is there in the Middle Part, eagerly awaiting you." "Middle Part?" Dong Huiying looked at Yun Ge, puzzled. But Liang Zhichen said, "Right now, we are all in the North, far from the Middle Part; the journey alone would take months. If we set off now, by the time we reach the Middle Part, it would already be spring. But traveling in winter is inconvenient, and the road is rife with dangers." Yun Ge frowned and glared fiercely at Liang Zhichen, who couldn’t help but chuckle, thinking to himself that this Divine Doctor Yun seemed like a rival in love for the brothers. There was only one wife, and not only did the six brothers have to share her equally, but Divine Doctor Yun was also constantly by her side, which was somewhat bothersome. Yun Ge "harrumphed" and then turned his head away. In the end, Liang Zhichen said, "I think we should go to Anyang Village first. Su Lang and his Black Wind Camp are now living in Anyang Village. The village has a simple population and honest folk customs. Plus, with Su Lang and his men looking after us, it seems to be a good option." Located within Qingfeng Prefecture, Anyang Village wasn’t very far from their current location. Dong Huiying thought it was a good plan, especially since there were two patients at home—Shujun and Shu Yu were both unwell. Once they reached Anyang Village, she could settle down and help them recover fully. Moreover, she had been planning to start a venture, and this period could also be used to make some early preparations. Half a month later, as early snow fluttered down, a caravan of horses and carriages, along with Hong Fei and others, in a group of some thirty or forty people, arrived at Anyang Village. Su Lang had already received Liang Zhichen’s message sent by carrier pigeon and had been waiting outside the village with a small brazier for the past few days. Finally seeing figures in the distance, his joy was beyond measure. "Master—!" Su Lang rushed towards Liang Zhichen, but upon seeing Hong Fei and the others seated high on their horses, his expression stiffened, and he immediately drew his sword with a clang, pointing the tip straight at Hong Fei.