At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, "Cuihua."
The people in the main room looked over, and they saw a tall, honest man. Li Guifen smiled and said, "Little brother, you must have come to the wrong place. We don't have a Cui…"
Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Qiao stood up and took over, "Da Gui, come in and sit."
Song Tingfan's face darkened, but he didn't say a word.
Xu Dagui didn't come in. He glanced at Song Tingfan, some disappointment in his eyes. If he had left earlier, would he not have been found?
"Cuihua, I'm leaving, these things are for you."
Lin Qiao glanced at the money bag but didn't take it. She looked him up and down. Was everything okay now?
It seemed Song Tingfan hadn't lied to her.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to the village." Xu Dagui's voice was a bit hoarse. After all these years of being together, he'd developed some feelings.
If only he could really marry Cuihua.
