"Sister Mo, when the two of you get married, I will definitely prepare a big gift for you. Also, if there are any difficulties, you must tell me, and don't hide anything from me, okay?"
Mo Sanniang clasped Lin Yuan's hand in response and chuckled, "Don't worry, sister. I will surely not stand on ceremony with you. When the time comes, I'll definitely put you to good use and seek your assistance."
Though Lin Yuan knew Mo Sanniang was just being polite, she was very happy that they did not treat her as an outsider.
After leaving Mo Sanniang's fabric shop, Lin Yuan felt a sense of comfort throughout her body, and the displeasure of the past few days dissipated. She glanced at the sky; it hadn't snowed this winter yet, and she wondered whether it would snow during the New Year. The cold wind, however, was already biting. She wrapped her cape around her and hurried towards Rice Flower Fragrance.
