After the meal, Lu Pengcheng and the others returned to the hotel, while Lin Xia went back home with Lu Zheng.
They only stayed for a short while before returning to the new house.
Lin Xia had not said much when they were at the bungalow earlier, but once she and Lu Zheng were home alone, she couldn't help but mumble a few words of concern.
"You be careful driving tomorrow! Dad is getting old; it's best if you drive and let him sit in the passenger seat! Oh, and I need to find you some thick cotton pants, wear something warm... and take a cotton blanket in the car..." What worried her the most was the possibility of something going wrong on the road. It was nothing like it would be later on, and if the car broke down in a place where there was neither village in front nor inn behind, what would they do?
She was really worried sick, although she hadn't thought about this when Lu Pengcheng and the others had come. It must have been because Lu Zheng wasn't there.
