Lady Qian hated Old Granny Zhang, hated her so much it made her heart bleed, yet she had to appear as if nothing was wrong on the surface.
Packing up to leave Qilidun was not only a joy for Jinchai, but Lady Qian also breathed a sigh of relief.
It was easy to say they'd go, but once they stepped out the door, they remembered this wasn't the county city; it wasn't easy to hire a carriage. Were they supposed to rely on their legs to walk all the way to the town?
Wang Yongan thought of this problem as well, and his face immediately turned pale.
His wounds had not yet healed; how could he walk all the way to the town? Wasn't this asking for his life?
"Dad, do we have any horse carts or something in our village? Let's hire a horse cart to go to the town. In this freezing weather, your body can't withstand it," Wang Yongan looked to Wang Laozhu.