The bruises on her neck were apparent; both of them knew without speaking. Naturally, they didn't go burn incense to the Land God. Perhaps because Song Tingfan's time was limited, he began helping her pack her things.
At first, Lin Qiao helped by the side, but later, feeling unwell, she went to bed to sleep.
She woke up only when Lin Sheng came to call them for dinner.
During dinner, learning they were to leave early tomorrow, Li Guifen and Lin Han went to the vegetable field and brought back a basket of vegetables.
Seeing them busy back and forth, Lin Qiao didn't refuse and accepted them directly.
Returning to the house again, the sky had already turned pitch black.
It's impossible to say there was no shadow cast in her heart, Lin Qiao glanced at the man beside her out of the corner of her eye. The light from outside faintly showed he had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.
She let out a sigh of relief and closed her eyes to sleep.
