Packing up her luggage was already done by past ten in the evening.
Since she had to get up early to go to the airport tomorrow, Ruan Qi bid everyone goodnight and got up to leave for her room.
"Xiao Qizi, wait a moment." Nie Beilou suddenly called out.
Ruan Qi stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at him with a puzzled expression, "Master, is there something else?"
Nie Beilou gave a faint "Mm".
He stood up from the couch, reached his slender hand into his long robe, and pulled out a dark red sachet.
"Take this with you."
Puzzled, Ruan Qi accepted the sachet. She held it up to her nose for a sniff, and her eyes suddenly revealed an astonished expression.
— She couldn't identify the ingredients in the sachet!
It must be noted that her mastery in distinguishing herbs was diligently trained under her master's little whip!
Even if a hundred different herbs were mixed together, she could still identify them with her eyes closed.
But this sachet…
