The sky began to change by the afternoon, and Lin Yuan, looking up at the darkening sky, recalled how the frogs in the puddles had been croaking now and then the past couple of days, fearing rain was on its way.
Liuzi also feared heavy rain and, after lunch, hurriedly urged his boss to head back to town. Even with their horse-drawn carriage, it would take them well over half an hour to return.
Lin Jiaxin still had two molds to finish carving, a task that would take another day or two, so after discussing it with Lao Fan, they agreed to start the treatment for his daughter once he finished these items. Lao Fan could not have been happier with this arrangement, keen on scrounging a few more meals at Lin Yuan's place. Just having delicious food to relish was enough for him.
