"You don't need to worry about me. I have capable hands, and I won't starve," reassured Wang San.
Chen Lin'er had already made up her mind to learn culinary skills from Qin Zhenzhen. If possible, she also wanted to acquire massage techniques from Qin Zhenzhen's health center. If Mrs. Su decided to open a health center in Shanglin, Chen Lin'er was willing to lend her support.
Regardless, Wang San adamantly refused to accept Chen Lin'er's shop.
"If you decide to return to the countryside, I'll assist you in selling the shop and acquiring the fields. I'll even help you with the planting, though I'd prefer to rent the land from you."
"You can consider marrying someone else. When the time comes, any child will carry my name, and the fields will still be yours."
"As for me, don't worry. I've thought it through. The deceased are gone, and the living must go on. I'll actively face the future."
