There's something really beautiful about how the mountain operates in this story. On one level, it's clearly a threat—wolves, snakes, boars, darkness, getting lost. But it's also where Lin Wanxing finds safety. The cave she'd scouted earlier becomes their shelter. The herbs she'd hidden are what keep them alive. The wild vegetables feed them. The mountain is hostile but also generous, if you know how to read it. And Lin Wanxing DOES know how to read it. She remembers the marks she carved on trees. She knows where the herbs are hidden. She understands that fire scares snakes. This connects to a deeper theme about preparation and knowledge as survival tools. But I also keep thinking about the dandelion moment. Yaya uses it to stop Lin Wanxing's bleeding, and Lin Wanxing explains that dandelions stop bleeding, mugwort keeps insects away, and another herb treats colds. These plants are both food and medicine—duality running through the whole chapter. The grandmother, by contrast, represents exploitation. She steals from the children, hoards food, threatens violence. She takes without understanding or caring. The mountain rewards those who respect it and know how to work with it. Lin Wanxing's grandmother is spiritually blind—she can't see that the girl who "stole" her grain was the one actually keeping the children alive. The stolen hairpin and savings? That's almost symbolic too—the grandmother values material wealth over family, and even that wealth gets taken by the very person she underestimates.