Song Yuru sat in the passenger seat, feeling a bit peculiar as she listened to her parents' words.
It seemed as if she had already married Huang Xiaolong and he was now accompanying her back to her parent's house for a short stay.
But this feeling brought about a sense of bursting happiness in her.
"Dad, Mom, don't worry about us." Song Yuru said in a coy and shy manner.
Huang Xiaolong, on the other hand, responded seriously, "Okay, I will definitely stay for a few days."
Since he was already here, Huang Xiaolong had to find out who the mastermind was behind the raiding of the village's thousand families' fortune.
"You really take an inch when given a mile, Huang Xiaolong! You lackey!" Song Yuru teased and laughed.
Huang Xiaolong cheerfully drove the car to a large, free parking area at the entrance of the village.
Although there were no noticeably extravagant cars, there was an abundance of public vehicles such as the Magotan, Malibu, Regal, Yue, Compass, and Tiguan.
