Xinyan handed over the apple she took from the space: "Eat this on the road."
Mr. Ling did not refuse and took it with a smile: "I'll leave the courtyard to you, please treat it well."
Xinyan gladly agreed: "I will."
Only after getting Xinyan's promise did Mr. Ling push his wife, who was sitting in a wheelchair, out the gate.
Not far outside the gate, a car was parked to pick them up. The person who came to fetch them had already put the luggage in the trunk before returning to pick them up.
Xinyan watched as they got into the car and waved goodbye to them.
After the car had gone far, she turned and returned to the courtyard. She looked inside and outside once more, then retrieved the big lock she had prepared from the space and locked the gate.
Early in the day when she went out, she had already found a place to call her parents and He Jinxuan, asking them to come over at noon, wanting to share some good news.
When good luck comes, it really can't be stopped.
