Lin Huanhuan stayed at Lang Zhu's house for five days.
Her injury was almost healed, so she declined the old witch doctor's invitation to stay and insisted on returning home.
The house had been tidied. The blankets on the stone bed had been replaced with new ones. The cellar was full of meat and vegetables, and the firewood was piled very high in the corner of the kitchen.
Nothing seemed to have changed. Only Bai Di was gone.
Lin Huanhuan thought that he had gone out to do something, so she did not think too much about it. She waited quietly at home for Bai Di to return and thought about her future with Bai Di.
Bai Di had always been kind to her, and she had a soft spot for him. If nothing else happened, she would take him as a mate and live out the rest of her life in peace.
But she didn't want to have s*x with him just yet.
It was not because she was being coy, but because that thing of his was too big for her.