Jiang Zuo: "!!!"
My lord, don't you think that was a bit too cruel?
After all, I have followed you for so many years, if not for merit, at least for hard work, right? You don't really want me to stay single for the rest of my life, do you?
"My lord..."
"Get it done."
Sui Zimo didn't want to hear any more of what he had to say, he simply uttered two words indifferently.
"Yes."
What else could Jiang Zuo do but comply?
...
Time passed, day by day, and Zhong You's return to Ya Village was not immediate.
But Lin Changhong and Lin Chushui, one leaning on a crutch and the other dressed like a village woman, had arrived at Ya Village.
Looking at the familiar doorway in front of him, Lin Changhong swallowed.
"Chushui, we're home."
"Yes, we're finally home," Lin Chushui also sighed deeply.
It wasn't easy for them on this journey, their feet blistered from walking, not daring to ride horses anymore.