Chapter 17: Crawling Out on Her Own

"How do you know what she says is not credible?" Ye Ningwan asked. Mr. Zhan kept a stern face and said, "Believe it or not, it’s up to you." Ye Ningwan pouted, "I never said I didn’t believe it." What a temper! But soon, she shifted her gaze, recalling that it seemed only the two of them survived that car accident. Both cars exploded, but she was found unconscious outside her car, and Zhan Hanjue was unharmed. So who was it that carried her out of the car, allowing her to escape the explosion? Unfortunately, she didn’t remember any of it. The crash not only disfigured her but also caused her to forget many things. She only slowly remembered some things from her childhood later, but she had no memory of what happened during the accident. However, she was only six at the time, so it’s normal not to remember after such a shock. But Zhan Hanjue was already fifteen; he should remember what happened back then! Considering a possibility, she tentatively asked, "Actually, you also know that we are the only two survivors of that car accident, right? How much do you still remember about the crash?" Zhan Hanjue lifted his head. When he looks at people, he seems no different from normal, unless one observes the scattering of his pupils. One could almost be deceived by his appearance into thinking he is normal. "Are you willing to marry me just to find out the truth about the accident?" Zhan Hanjue asked in a deep voice. Ye Ningwan trembled and thought, you got it right! "Of course not. At that time, I didn’t even know you had survived the accident. I was too young to remember what happened then. It was only when Mrs. Lin mentioned it that I learned you were in the other car. Mrs. Lin said that when the police rescued us, they found me quite a distance from the car, so I wasn’t affected by the explosion." "You don’t think I was the one who saved you, do you?" Zhan Hanjue scoffed. At that moment, such a thought had indeed flashed through her mind, but seeing his cold and unfeeling demeanor now, that idea was immediately dismissed. "What a pity. I thought that if you had saved me, we would truly be a match made in heaven; it would be fate chosen by destiny." Ye Ningwan shook her head regretfully. In truth, she was secretly thrilled, thankful he wasn’t her savior. Otherwise, she would feel bad about always deceiving him! "You crawled out of the car by yourself. When I woke up, I saw a large bug struggling to crawl out. By the time I got out, you had already crawled quite far," Zhan Hanjue said. Ye Ningwan: "..." You’re the bug; your whole family is made of bugs. "I see, thank you for telling me the truth," Ye Ningwan smiled in gratitude. "No need for thanks. Instead of reminiscing about these insignificant past events, you’d better figure out Bai Zhi’s whereabouts sooner; I need to find Bai Zhi quickly," Zhan Hanjue said coldly. Ye Ningwan thought to herself, you’ve been blind for over ten years, so why the sudden urgency? But she replied, "I promised you, so I’ll certainly do my best. I called the family yesterday and already got some information. In a few days, we can head out to find Bai Zhi." "Head out? To find Bai Zhi? You mean we have to go there? Instead of inviting them here?" Zhan Hanjue frowned. Ye Ningwan chuckled, "Mr. Zhan, who do you think Divine Doctor Bai Zhi is? If they were so easily invited, they wouldn’t be the legendary healer with miraculous skills." "What, you don’t want to go?" Ye Ningwan raised her eyebrow, "If it’s too troublesome for you, then forget it; it’s troublesome for me too." Zhan Hanjue said sternly, "I’m very busy and need some time to prepare." "OK, I’m in no rush," Ye Ningwan shrugged. "Leave," Zhan Hanjue ordered. Ye Ningwan stood up and left. That night, Zhan Hanjue once again didn’t come home and worked in the study all night. Actually, this had been the case in the past few days, and Ye Ningwan was used to it. Him not coming home at night was perfect; she could sleep in the bed and take over such a comfy large bed. However, somehow, this news reached the ears of Old Mrs. Zhan. Early the next morning, Mrs. Chen came to find Ye Ningwan, saying that the old lady was looking for her. Ye Ningwan was puzzled; didn’t they meet yesterday? Why call her over again today? Could it be she wanted to give her jewelry again? "I heard that Hanjue slept in the study again last night," Old Mrs. Zhan said as soon as she spoke. Ye Ningwan thought to herself, so it’s not to give her a gift but to hold her accountable. She immediately showed a grievance on her face, slightly lowered her head, and said tearfully, "Grandma, I know you must blame me in your heart for not fulfilling my duties as a wife. But regarding this... I’m really wronged. You know how Hanjue is. It’s not like I can make him stay or leave as I wish." "I’m not blaming you." Old Mrs. Zhan’s heart softened, and she quickly took her hand to comfort her, "Grandma knows you’re wronged, just asking, no need to cry." "I know you’re not blaming me, Grandma, you’re the best. Being able to leave the Ye Family, which is like a place that eats people and doesn’t spit out their bones, and marry into the Zhan Family is a blessing for me. Unfortunately, I’m not blessed enough to win Hanjue’s favor. It’s my incompetence that disappoints you." "It’s all because his eyes aren’t well. If his eyesight were restored and he saw what a beauty you are, how could he not be moved?" Old Mrs. Zhan lamented. Ye Ningwan comforted her, "Grandma, no need to be sad. I’m actively looking for the Divine Doctor, hoping that Hanjue’s vision will be restored soon, and we can lead a normal life as a couple." "Actually, you don’t necessarily have to wait for the Divine Doctor to be found. He can only live a normal life after seeing you. I have a method you can try." Old Mrs. Zhan showed a mysterious smile. Ye Ningwan was taken aback, thinking, could this old lady possibly mean that! At this age... still... "This, if you give it to Hanjue to drink, I guarantee he’ll stay in your room," Old Mrs. Zhan actually handed her a small porcelain bottle. Ye Ningwan said awkwardly, "Grandma, this isn’t really good! What if it’s harmful to his health..." "Hanjue is my biological grandson. How could I harm him? Don’t worry, this is harmless. It’s blended by an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor who frequently checks my pulse. It was often used by those concubines in the palace before, just to liven things up; it couldn’t possibly be harmful," Old Mrs. Zhan said. Ye Ningwan forced a smile. She thought to herself, no wonder the emperors used to die early; it was probably because of this stuff. Since she said so, it didn’t feel right to refuse. Otherwise, wouldn’t she expose her own little thoughts? Taking the small bottle, she left, opened it as soon as she stepped out, and sniffed it. Epimedium, leek seeds, dried ginger, dodder seed, with antler and ginseng inside, indeed all tonics, and that old Chinese doctor wasn’t just for show. However, with so many warming elements, if Zhan Hanjue really drank it, he’d probably have a nosebleed. But if she didn’t use it on him, she wouldn’t be able to explain to Old Mrs. Zhan. Ye Ningwan was deeply troubled.