Noticing Zhang Yulan's pale face, An Xuyuan said, "Alright, don't overthink that matter. Until we are sure that the mountains are safe, you should stay at home and don't go to the foothills."
"If your family runs out of firewood, just inform me. I stored a lot of firewood at home, and it's more than enough for our family to use until spring," he added.
At this moment, Zhang Yulan was too preoccupied with her own thoughts to notice his slip of tongue. She only nodded and replied absent-mindedly, "Okay."
An Xuyuan was taken aback by her answer and glanced at her. When he saw her dazed expression, he let out a sigh and shook his head. This girl did not yet understand the feelings between men and women, yet she dared to ask her brother to arrange a blind date for her.
Fifteen minutes later, the pheasant had been plucked and cleaned. As he placed the pheasants into a small basin, Zhang Ermu and his wife returned.
