Hearing Zhao Nuanyue's words, Li Guihua grew even more smug. She laughed and said, "Heh, Nianqiao Village is a good place. We can't let a bunch of riff-raff ruin it..."
"Exactly. We can't let them destroy this sanctuary of ours," Zhao Nuanyue agreed. "But they left this time. What about the next? Sigh, it's all such a mess!"
Seeing Zhao Nuanyue so worried, Li Guihua reassured her, "Don't you worry. The village has things under control. If anything happens, the village leaders will step up. We won't let you young folks get hurt."
"Thank you," Zhao Nuanyue said gratefully. 'Whether Li Guihua is being sincere or not, their dedication to protecting Nianqiao Village is purer and more devout than mine.'
"The ginger soup is ready. You drink up. I'm going to get Mr. Hua and have him come back for some too," Li Guihua instructed. "Don't go running off again. Stay home and get some proper rest."
