If that was really the case, wouldn't she have escaped the wolf's den only to enter the tiger's lair? Perhaps it wouldn't take long before he would kill her and then take her dowry all for himself!
Youyou couldn't be blamed for thinking this way; in her past life, she had died precisely because she had been schemed against for her family wealth. Whenever money was mentioned, her nerves became exceptionally sensitive!
Jin Zijin didn't say anything, after covering Youyou with the blanket, he went back inside the house without glancing at her.
Youyou's eyes followed Jin Zijin, trying to read his expression, but whether it was because his stubble obscured his face or something else, she couldn't make out any expression at all—it was completely impassive!
Great, an expressionless face!
Youyou basked in the sun, feeling an indescribable comfort washing over her body.