"We're almost home, we can talk about these things later."
Upon hearing her mention Lin Baizhong, Sui Zimo spoke to her.
"Alright."
Lin Caisang responded.
She didn't want her mother to know that her father was currently missing.
...
Soon, the carriage arrived at Ya Village.
"They're here, at last, they're finally here."
Many people, seeing the carriage, came up to meet it, talking as they approached.
Lin Laogeng and Lu Qiubo, among others, watched as the carriage stopped not far in front of them, then, the curtain was lifted from the inside.
First, they saw their grandson leaping off the carriage, followed by Sui Zimo. As Lin Changhong turned around to help, he caught a glance from Sui Zimo and reluctantly stepped back.
"Brother Molian, be careful."
Lin Caisang cautioned from behind him, nervously watching him jump down from the carriage in front of her.
Although she knew that the wound on his chest had mostly healed, she still worried.
"Come on, Sang'er, come down."