Natural Disasters Strikes: I stockpiled like crazy! novel Chapter 83

(A/N: Thank you for the Castle, Dear ChibiWolf (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠))

For following days, Lin Weihao had never heard Lu Nanzhi talk to him again and even when she handed him the warm meals, she would never spoke a word.

The only time she did was when Lin Weihao asked why she was no longer calling him a young master.

"I was trying to make you angry. You look like someone lifeless."

Lin Weihao’s gaze had changed at that time and he began to reflect on his previous behavior and mentality.

If she, who had lost her family too was still trying her best to live, then what kind of justifiable excuse does he have?

Two people who don’t talk much together in a room. The silence was stifling yet Lin Weihao and Lu Nanzhi found solace in it.

As the days passed, Lin Weihao had grown accustomed to her presence and care and his eyes began to observe everything she did.

Whether it was making fishing lines besides the window, jotting down notes, and mumbling about beef stew and potatoes after every meal time, Lin Weihao found himself committing them to memory before he was subconsciously aware.

Like a spell that had been engraved in his mind, he even started looking at the door, waiting for her return.

Seeing her return alive every time, a strange feeling nipped at his heart.

"Welcome back."

Lin Weihao wasn’t sure about this at first when one night she returned with an injury, he became oddly anxious. _{freёwebnoѵel.com}

"That Damn Tier 4 cowardly Wolf King is getting on my nerves. If he likes to fight why doesn’t he send himself and not hide behind his pack. If I hadn’t been distracted by that Angus Cattle, I would have wiped them out."

"Ah…" A deep regretful sigh escaped her lips.

"My beef stew…my beef stew…"

Tier 4? What is that?

Lin Weihao’s attention didn’t stay longer on those cryptic words because when Nanzhi took off her coat, he noticed a deep wound on her thighs. It seemed to be a bite from a large animal.

It was as if something had stabbed his heart, the words that came out of his mouth were in stutters, "You’re…you’re hurt."

Lu Nanzhi only had a dismissing attitude. "This is nothing."

The wound is at least five centimeters deep and it’s bleeding profusely and she’s telling him it’s nothing.

Lin Weihao’s brows deeply furrowed.

Lu Nanzhi threw him weird look. "Don’t look at me like I’m going to die. When I said this is nothing, I meant this is really nothing compared to what I’ve endured before."

Endured before?

Lin Weihao’s distraught only worsened when she took off her coat and lifted her shirt, leaving only her undergarments on.

Her body was riddled with scars that appear less than three months old. Some of them are deep and long enough to arouse question in his mind. How did she survive all that?

"When the wounds are already too many, you’ve become numb to pain."

Lin Weihao felt pain in her stead. He lowered his head and helped her bandage the wounds.