Seeing the worry in her eyes, the man smiled faintly, holding her hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's you who haven't been resting well lately. Go and rest, you don't need to keep vigil here, my presence alone is enough."
"You should go, I'll stay," she insisted.
"No, I should be the one staying," he shook his head resolutely.
Lin Xinlan knew she couldn't persuade him, so she stayed to keep vigil with him.
Finally, as the day came to an end, everyone could have some rest, only needing to leave a few servants to look after the memorial hall.
These past days, the two of them had been living in the old mansion.
With the memorial hall set up in the old house, it was more convenient for them to stay there, and they could also take care of Rong Guangguo and the Rong matriarch.
Rong Mingyan would come every day, but he never stayed overnight; he had no real attachment to this place.
