"Third Aunt, come sit here. Let me take your pulse," Lin Caisang beckoned to Yang Lin.
Even though she cushioned the fall, she was still pretty hard-won. She still felt uneasy, insisting on taking Yang Lin's pulse to confirm she was okay before she could relax.
...
The things happening at home were indeed worrying, but due to the busywork in Manghuang Mountain, this little hiccup was quickly forgotten. Lu Qiubo and others all went to Manghuang Mountain, even bringing Lin Laogeng with them.
At home, only Lin Caisang and Ya Molian were left.
"The destiny of the Star of Catastrophe spoken by Clan Chief Ya..."
"It's true."
Before Lin Caisang could finish her question, she heard three words slip out of Ya Molian's mouth.
"Is it true?"
She never thought that Ya Molian would actually have such a fate. No wonder, she was abandoned in the forest to fend for herself by her family. However, these theories of destiny, they could be believed, or not.