"Fourth Grandfather, Ninth Uncle, Ninth Aunt, Qingluo has been away from home for a while now. As the New Year approaches, I long for my family and plan to return to the Capital City for the celebrations."
With the land reclamation done, Lin Qingluo, missing her family in Capital City, formally bid Fourth Master Lin farewell.
"You've worked hard, child."
Fourth Master Lin comforted: "You stayed at the borderlands for so long to help your Ninth Uncle."
"It is only right that Qingluo helped Ninth Uncle reclaim the land."
Lin Qingluo blinked her eyes and playfully smiled: "Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt are Qingluo's family. It is only natural for a niece to help her uncle."
"Qingluo, I don't have anything valuable. This dagger, which I have used for many years, is of good quality. I gift it to you as a keepsake."
Ninth Uncle Lin took out a dagger, capable of cutting through iron as if it were mud, from his boot, and cheerfully presented it to his niece.
"Thank you, Ninth Uncle."