When several people returned to Gancha Town, it was already past one in the morning. The Taoist priest in green robes and his disciple were taken in by the village head, and as for his disciple's leg injury, Li Xiaoqiang had paid the corresponding costs for his recuperation.
Li Xiaoqiang arrived back at the Li family estate, where he saw that Aunt Liu was still squatting beside the firewood.
Approaching Aunt Liu, Li Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Aunt Liu, haven't you gone to bed yet?"
Upon hearing Li Xiaoqiang's words, Widow Liu's face flushed slightly as she said, "You went to the end of the village, and I was a bit worried, so I couldn't sleep and waited for you."
Touched by Aunt Liu's words of concern, Li Xiaoqiang felt moved. Indeed, one's own woman is the best, so caring about him.
Immediately after, Aunt Liu went to fetch hot water for Li Xiaoqiang. After he washed up, they were together.
That night was a wild one.
