By the time they dealt with Lin Dashuan, it was already evening. Xia Zheng drove the carriage and delivered Lin Yuan back to the Lin family's hollow when it had already turned completely dark; however, the household was brightly lit with laughter echoing from inside as soon as they reached the front gate.
Contagiously affected by the laughter, Lin Yuan couldn't wait for the carriage to come to a full stop and hurriedly jumped down, prompting Xia Zheng to quickly reach out to catch her and chide, "It's dark. Aren't you afraid of twisting your ankle?"
Feeling Xia Zheng's concern, Lin Yuan's cheeks warmed, and she quickly pushed away his arm, running towards the house. After taking just a couple of steps, she felt it would be improper not to say something, so she turned back and softly said, "Thank you for today."
