Lin Wanqiu leaned against Shen Tingzhou's chest, feeling both excited and emotional. She recalled when she first transmigrated to this era, enduring endless torment from her in-laws and struggling to survive with her frail son. Back then, she never imagined she would be where she is today—not only able to provide a good life for her family with her own hands and space, but also working with Shen Tingzhou to improve the lives of their fellow villagers and expose the crimes of evildoers.

"Tingzhou," Lin Wanqiu said softly, "After this is over, we'll run the soy sauce workshop properly and open a small shop in the village so that the villagers won't have to travel all the way to the county to buy things. By the way, the weather is getting colder and colder. Nian'an's quilt is from last year and it's already too thin. I'm thinking of growing some cotton in my space, and once we harvest the cotton, we'll make new quilts for our whole family."

Shen Tingzhou patted Lin Wanqiu's head and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to you. After this is over, we'll live a good life and make sure you and Nian'an can have a warm and peaceful life."

Outside the window, moonlight streamed into the room, gently enveloping the two embracing figures. Although challenges lay ahead, their hearts were filled with hope—as long as they were of one mind, no difficulty was insurmountable, and the future would surely be as warm and bright as the moonlight.

The next morning, Shen Tingzhou went to the commune with the evidence he had collected. Secretary Zhao was very excited upon seeing the evidence and immediately reported the situation to his superiors. The higher-ups took it very seriously and immediately decided to send an investigation team to thoroughly investigate the crimes of Zhao Deshan, Zhao Jianjun, and Liu San.

When the news reached the Hongqi Production Brigade, the villagers were overjoyed. Everyone flocked to Lin Wanqiu's house to thank her and Shen Tingzhou for ridding the village of this scourge. Aunt Li, holding Lin Wanqiu's hand, smiled and said, "Wanqiu, that's great! Zhao Deshan and Zhao Jianjun will finally be punished. We won't have to worry about them bullying us anymore!"

Lin Wanqiu said with a smile, "This is all thanks to everyone's hard work. If everyone hadn't been willing to come forward and testify, we wouldn't have been able to collect so much evidence. In the future, our Hongqi Production Brigade will definitely get better and better!"

Over the next few days, the investigation team conducted in-depth investigations in the village and county. Faced with irrefutable evidence, Zhao Deshan, Zhao Jianjun, and Liu San had no choice but to confess to their crimes. Zhao Deshan was arrested according to law for multiple crimes, including leaking mission information, causing the death of a teammate, smuggling cultural relics, and abusing his power; Zhao Jianjun and Liu San also received due punishment for their involvement in smuggling and harboring criminals.

When they heard the news of Zhao Deshan and his comrades' arrest, Lin Wanqiu and Shen Tingzhou both breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that this not only brought justice to their fallen comrades, but also brought a stable and fair living environment to the villagers of Hongqi Production Brigade.

After dealing with Zhao Deshan's matter, the weather was getting colder and colder. Lin Wanqiu remembered her previous idea of ​​growing cotton in her spatial dimension and immediately put it into action. She entered her spatial dimension, took out cotton seeds from the warehouse, selected a fertile plot of land, and carefully sowed and watered them. Time flowed faster in the spatial dimension than outside, so she believed the cotton would mature soon.

Shen Tingzhou watched Lin Wanqiu busily working in the space, his heart filled with warmth. He walked to Lin Wanqiu's side, took the watering can from her hand, and said with a smile, "Let me help you water the plants. Let's plant cotton together and make new quilts for Nian'an." Lin Wanqiu smiled and nodded, leaning against Shen Tingzhou, looking at the cotton seeds in the field, her heart filled with anticipation.