In the afternoon, Qin Zhenzhen and Qin Silong managed to convince the family to pack some simple clothes and pass on the seasonings to her cousin in the town.
However, Yang Gan, being a protective brother, naturally voiced his objections. "You should think this through carefully," he warned.
"From what I can tell, Su Bin must have a formidable enemy. You've already faced danger once, why do you want to get involved again?"
Qin Zhenzhen was their sister's beloved, and if anything happened to her, their sister would be devastated. Yang Gan couldn't bear the thought of her facing any more risks.
They were uncles, and they needed to be persuaded.
But Qin Zhenzhen did not want to listen to anything she said. She was basing it on one thing -
"It is a fact that I married Su Bin. If Su Bin is unlucky, it is my fault. If he doesn't get better, I won't either."
"Honestly, if he dies, I will be a widow."
"So I must go to the prefecture."
