"They all refused to deliver it, so I did it."

Qin Jun smiled at Xia Lan.

They were the ones who sent the old man there in the first place, so now they should be the ones to send him back.

Go back to where you came from.

When Qin Jun carried the old man down, he looked up and saw the old lady standing next to Xia Lan.

"drink……"

The old man held the object around his neck and heard a faint voice.

Upon hearing that there was indeed a sound, everyone's eyes lit up.

"I'm back……"

A voice appeared, and the old lady heard the old man's words. Her eyes could no longer hold back, and she turned around and pushed the door open to enter first.

The old man's gaze had been fixed on the old woman ever since she appeared. Qin Jun carried the old man back to his old room. The old man saw that all his things were neatly arranged, showing that the old woman had not neglected her duties after he left.

Instead, she meticulously maintained the room.

Perhaps she, too, had always hoped that he would come back.

Qin Jun carefully placed the old man back on the bed and was about to tidy up his belongings when the old lady appeared, carrying a basin of water and gesturing for Qin Jun and the others to make way.

Xia Lan watched as the old lady skillfully wiped the old man's body and served him.

The old man just looked at the old woman, and the two occasionally exchanged glances, but nothing more.

Although neither of them spoke, Xia Lan felt as if they had said everything.

"Marry me? I owe you a piece of paper."

After the old lady cleaned him up and changed his clothes, the old man looked at her and smiled.