"I'm well aware, but I must convey my family's concerns..." Zhao Yulan smiled, "Otherwise, they feel uneasy."
After discussing the matter, Zhao Yulan rode her bicycle back to her parent's home. Forty minutes later, she returned to the Luo family, saying her family had sent a telegram to Zhao Qiliang, urging him to hurry back home.
That evening, as Fat Auntie and Luo Xiaoqiong were chatting with Lin Chuxia's family in the courtyard, Aunt Zhong arrived with a pretty young girl.
"I was looking for Chuxia. Since I found me on the way, I brought her over." After saying this, Aunt Zhong moved back a step, adopting a stance of detachment.
Wearing navy blue gabardine trousers, a red plaid cotton blouse, her shiny black hair tied into two thick braids over her shoulders, and black leather shoes, her attire set her apart from the villagers. After a moment's thought, Chuxia guessed her identity and got straight to the point, "You're here for Xue Guohong, aren't you?"
