While there was no need to strike her, there was certainly a need to reprimand her. The inner forest was indeed dangerous. Even if she did have a place she could go to for refuge in Jianan City at any time, she should not be allowed to do so on her own.
Who knew what potential dangers lingered there, after all, people don't have eyes on the backs of their heads.
...
Inside the bamboo hut.
Lin Caisang satisfactorily finished a bowl of noodles, even drinking the soup, and belched contentedly before finally setting her bowl down.
"Brother Molian, spare me the lecture, speaking while eating can lead to indigestion."
With a deep sigh, she looked at Ya Molian, who was sitting across from her, reminding her of this and that, and spoke helplessly.
"Or how about you let off some steam by giving me a beating?"
How wonderful the old Ya Molian was. Upon seeing members of her family, he would just nod his head and then leave, barely uttering a word. But what about now?