"This..."
At his words, Lin Caisang paused, her expression becoming somewhat serious.
"It's not that I think it's bad, it's just... I'm a bit worried."
"Worry about what?" Lin Changfeng asked.
He had just gone out earlier to fetch some water and heard a few words of conversation between Sangsang and Changhong. Apparently, this lass was not too keen on having Ya Molian helping out at home.
But regarding worry, they were all neighbors, what was there to be worried about?
"Brother Changfeng, remember the last time when Brother Molian fell unconscious in the forest? I was the one who saved him. Don't you find it strange that such a big man, without a single scratch, would fall unconscious?"
Lin Caisang asked him.
"That..."
Upon hearing her words, Lin Changfeng also seemed hesitant.