"Let's pack up and head back to the county town, we'll leave overnight. I don't want to stay here anymore!"
She had become utterly disillusioned with everything in Xiaohe Village.
She had completely let go of any attachments there.
As for the old Yuan man who had saved her, Xie Zhinuan felt a bit of reluctance, but also a sense of release.
It was better this way, out of sight, out of mind. Let the world see her as an ungrateful person, so be it.
"Are we leaving right now?" Xie Rong asked.
"Yes, we leave now. As for those things, they will be sent to the county town tomorrow. Let's go!"
Once Xie Zhinuan said they were leaving, Aunt Chen did not ask any questions; she immediately started packing and loaded the carriage.
She went to tell the steward about the belongings that had to be transported to the county town, instructing him to have everything ready by the next day. The Jiji Grass still needed to be collected and stored in the house for now.
