The two people exchanged glances, their expressions quite complex.
"Why aren't they leaving?" The old man who came out later, according to the family hierarchy, was Qiu Tang's seventh granduncle.
He glanced with some worry in the direction of the Third Granduncle's house, "That girl Qiu Tang has returned too. What are they all doing in the village? Don't they know it's unsafe?"
The old man wore a sullen face, "Indeed. That girl Qiu Tang is already twenty. Doesn't she know she's breaking a taboo? Dajun hasn't spoken clearly to her either, just letting her do as she pleases!"
The seventh granduncle whispered, "There's no point in talking about this now, big brother. What do we do now?"
The old man looked towards the mountains with a heavy tone, "We'll go into the mountains and pay our respects. I hope tonight passes without incident."
