In fact, Wei Guangxiang had already prepared for the worst. However, without definitive news, it was really hard to say.
"Yixin. You also know the places where we separated them, send someone to look there. And if you can, find someone trustworthy to send my things over when they deliver the medicinal materials."
"No problem. I'll arrange it."
Zeng Yixin didn't want to leave either. He was still hoping to return and show filial piety in front of his grandfather and father, feeling very conflicted.
They spent the entire afternoon discussing the matter of returning. It now seemed impossible for them to split up. So, they started considering the future of several people.
Zeng Hongling was sitting on the side holding her son and listening. She knew she couldn't be confined at home, and in the future, whether it was the Zeng Family or her own little family, she could not rely solely on her brother and husband; she had to work hard as well.
