"The matter is settled, I'm going home. I have no idea where Ya Molian has run off to."
Muttering to herself, she returned to her own room.
She used to find it rather untenable having Ya Molian by her side all the time, but she felt strangely disoriented when her neighbor disappeared for a few days, and found that there was no one to talk to.
"Sangsang, come out quickly, is it supposed to look like this?"
Just as she was thinking about the lack of company, the voice of her brother, accompanied by a 'rumbling' sound, came from the courtyard.
Lin Caisang quickly opened the door to go out.
"Changyi, what are you doing? Get away from there quickly."
Seeing that the rice thresher was ready, she was happy, but seeing Lin Changyi so close to the thresher, especially the drum that Lin Changhong was stepping on turning so fast it made her dizzy, she immediately rushed forward to pull Lin Changyi away.
