Yang Dongmei glanced in the direction of their room, then at Gu Xichen's disappearing figure, and sighed deeply: "What's going on? I wonder where the old man has gone and why he hasn't come back yet."

She couldn't help but pray silently in her heart, hoping that her younger brother-in-law would wake up soon.

Meanwhile, Gu Dashan, whom she was thinking about, was on his way back when he saw Gu Xichen running away from him.

He stared blankly for a while, and after confirming that it was his youngest son, he followed him.

Inside the house, Jiang Jinhua was still lost in his nightmare. He held Jiang Jinxiu's hand tightly and cried, "Sister, please, please don't marry that bastard Liu Jianjun, and don't go mountain climbing with him. I beg you, he'll ruin you, he'll ruin us..."

Jiang Jinhua kept talking on and on.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jinxiu's tears flowed uncontrollably again.

His brother is...

"Xiaohua, don't worry, I will never marry that bastard Liu Jianjun in this life. I will protect you, and your brother-in-law will protect you and us. Xiaohua, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't marry that bastard..."

Jiang Jinxiu gently coaxed her, and after a while, Jiang Jinhua heard a satisfactory answer and slowly calmed down, letting go of her hand.

Her hands were red from his grip, and there was a ring-shaped mark on them.

Chengzi sensed Jiang Jinxiu's emotional fluctuations and rushed back. Seeing Jiang Jinhua's condition, she understood why Jiang Jinxiu's emotions were so volatile.

It guessed that its master must be extremely anxious and frightened: "Master, have you fed my brother the spirit spring water?"

Jiang Jinxiu then remembered that in her haste, she had forgotten about the spiritual spring water.

The spring water isn't a cure-all, but it's better to have it than nothing.

Jiang Jinxiu took out the spiritual spring water and fed it to Jiang Jinhua little by little.

After feeding him some spiritual spring water, he seemed to sleep more peacefully.