Fang Zhi then came up with a plan. "Brother Fang! You can't always stay in this broken temple, right? In such cold weather, there isn't even a coal fire in the house. In the dead of winter, what will you become!? Brother Fang did nothing wrong, and yet they are so heartless. You are now a respectable gentleman. Apart from anything else, is this a place fit for people? The villagers don't even know yet. If they find out, how could they still respect Brother Fang!?"
Fang Li snorted angrily and couldn't stand the bitter cold and destitution of the place any longer. Currently, only Fang Zhi would listen to him and allow him to give orders, so he discussed with Fang Zhi how to get out.
Fang Zhi whispered with him for quite a while. When leaving, he even asked for a keepsake, saying it was for Widow Yang, to put her at ease.
Soon, Widow Yang and Fang Li rekindled their affair.
Not being at home, without so many eyes watching, made it even more convenient for the two of them.