How could she even think about romance when the basic living conditions hadn't changed?
Besides, apart from the gratitude she felt earlier, she didn't really have any other good feelings towards Song Chongjin, and truly couldn't muster the interest to approach him and curry favor.
So let Song Chongjin think whatever he wanted to think.
Since there was no need to bring Jinpan, Song Chongjin didn't say much and turned to lead the way.
Wang Yongzhu followed behind obediently. With Song Chongjin striding quickly and urgently, Wang Yongzhu, with her slightly chubby legs, struggled to keep up. But she was too embarrassed to ask Song Chongjin to slow down and could only hold her breath as she trotted along behind him.
By now, many people had finished breakfast and were strolling around the village. Large numbers of young girls and daughters-in-law had eaten and were carrying clothes to wash by the river.
