Immortal Travel of Longevity

The conversation flowed easily, the table filled with soft chatter.

Only Dong Chiyu seemed a little at a loss, likely because the company was still unfamiliar to her.

She had never been good at interacting with strangers anyway.

Fortunately, having Ruyi by her side helped her settle in.

As they talked, Ruyi brought up the issue of Dong Chiyu's meridians with Doctor Tong.

"Perhaps I could take a look?"

Ruyi nudged Dong Chiyu and said bluntly, "Hold out your hand."

Dong Chiyu snapped back to her senses and immediately offered her hand.

Tong Zhihuan offered a warm smile. "No need to be nervous," he said.