After dinner, the village head's wife and Xia Liyou enjoyed an evening full of stories about her and her mother's past, making Liyou feel a profound sense of familiarity and warmth.
They chatted until late into the night, so they didn't wake up until the sun was high the next morning.
When she and Ai Wei got out of their room, the village head's wife had breakfast ready.
"We stayed up late last night, so I also got up late. Come and have breakfast," the village head's wife greeted enthusiastically.
At that moment, Xun Changfeng came out with a bowl, quietly serving them porridge.
"Where is the village head?" Liyou looked around but didn't see him anywhere.
"Oh, he already had breakfast and left to find some people for you. He said he would bring them over to meet you soon."
"It is so troublesome for the village head." Liyou expressed her concerns.
