After the meal, Yang Ruxin watched Gu Qingheng follow Dao Xuzi away before picking up the gift and preparing to enter the village, only to be stopped by Qian Xiaoyun.
"Xinxin," Qian Xiaoyun had been living here for so many days, and with Dao Xuzi's treatment, her body and leg had improved a lot, "I should go back too."
Yang Ruxin thought for a moment and nodded: "Then tomorrow, let Uncle Xu drive the horse carriage to send you back."
"Thank you." Qian Xiaoyun quickly bowed her head to eat, hiding her reddened eyes. In fact, she had said too many words of thanks, but she didn't know what else to say.
Yang Ruxin patted her shoulder, then entered the village. She wasn't in a hurry for anything else, but she was very concerned about Xiaoxiang's marriage prospects, hoping Xiaoxiang could find a good family.
Aunt Hehua's belly had already swelled up, looking quite alarming, so she didn't go out much anymore, only walking around at home and always needing someone with her.
