No wonder when Aunt Hua woke up groggily in the middle of the last night, she saw Qiao Jin wasn't sleeping beside her. So this was what she was off doing.
Aunt Hua knew exactly how valuable these things were. The only reason they were able to travel so far in a single day was because of them.
To anyone, these things were their very lifeline. If this girl, Qiao Jin, had stolen them, their owners would be ready to fight her to the death.
And they were still on the Zhao Brothers' territory. This was a deadly predicament!
Even someone as composed as Aunt Hua was so frightened she could barely stay on her feet.
But then she thought about how this girl had braved such great danger to get these things, all for her, and a complex, indescribable feeling welled up inside.
"Aunt Hua, what are you thinking? I didn't steal these things. They were mine to begin with."
Tang Mo, of course, knew what was going through Aunt Hua's mind.
