When Luo Yunhe rushed to the kitchen, the stew in the small earthenware pot had almost boiled away. She quickly opened the lid to check and found that only a little bit of broth remained.

"Oh dear!" she sighed anxiously, quickly picked up a spoon, and scooped the remaining broth into a bowl. Then, she added some water to the earthenware pot, put the lid back on, and hoped to continue simmering the delicious food.

Luo Yunhe and Su Jingxuan had a simple dinner. Since there was nowhere else to stay, Luo Yunhe had to find a place in the yard, spread out some dry grass and rags, and make a makeshift bed.

Seeing this, the others looked extremely grim, but they could only helplessly bend down to clean up the mess on the ground.

Luo Yunhe knew that Su Jingxuan was injured and would likely develop a fever tonight. Therefore, she didn't dare close her eyes all night and remained vigilant.

In the middle of the night, Su Jingxuan indeed developed a high fever, his forehead burning hot. Luo Yunhe quickly got up, fetched a basin of cold water, soaked a towel in it, and gently wiped his forehead, cheeks, and neck to help lower his temperature.

However, the fever symptoms did not subside immediately, and Luo Yunhe had to change the wet towel every now and then until dawn when Su Jingxuan's body temperature finally returned to normal.

After a night of fussing and commotion, Luo Yunhe felt utterly exhausted, but she knew that Su Jingxuan still needed someone to take care of him. So, she mustered her strength and went back into the kitchen, putting the leftover meat from last night into a ceramic pot, adding water, and continuing to stew it.

In the early morning, Su Jingxuan slowly opened his eyes, feeling weak all over and his head was a little dizzy. He knew in his heart that he must have had a fever last night.

Watching that petite figure still busy in the kitchen, he felt a pang of guilt. At this moment, he was covered in wounds and couldn't help her at all.

Looking at his injured leg, Su Jingxuan felt very sad.

He didn't want to be a useless person; he wanted to be her support, to be able to help her when she needed it, rather than hold her back.

Luo Yunhe brought out a bowl of meat soup and happened to see that he had woken up. He quickly went over, put the meat soup aside, and helped Su Jingxuan up little by little. He then placed other blankets behind him for support.

"You're awake? How are you? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Seeing how concerned she was about him, Su Jingxuan took her hand and said, "Wife, I'm sorry, I... I've dragged you into this!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could you possibly drag me down with you? You never looked down on me when I was acting crazy. You're just injured now!"

"Your negotiation will eventually be resolved. We're husband and wife; you're dragging me down with you!"

"I……"

"Alright, stop talking! If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll get angry. Come on, eat this first. Only after you eat will your injuries heal quickly." Luo Yunhe placed a steaming bowl of meat soup in front of him, intending to feed him.

Su Jingxuan shook his head: "I'll do it myself!"

"Okay! You eat first, I'll tidy up a bit, and then we'll move after we finish eating!"

Su Jingxuan pursed her lips tightly and didn't say anything. Instead, she looked at the meat soup in the bowl, and finally gritted her teeth and ate it.

If he wants to recover quickly, he must take good care of his body. Only by taking good care of his body can he recover quickly and be able to help his wife.

Luo Yunhe knew clearly that he was in a state of low self-esteem. Under such circumstances, she had to let him do some things himself so that he wouldn't feel like he was a burden to her.

After watching him finish the bowl of meat soup, Luo Yunhe used all her strength to finally put him on the shelf next to her.

The shelf was positioned in a semi-reclining position, with a backrest. Luo Yunhe placed a pillow behind her back so she wouldn't be uncomfortable sitting there.

She wrapped all their clothes and blankets in a single sheet.

They didn't have much stuff; everything was packed together into just one large package.

After finishing her work, Luo Yunhe quickly washed her face, ate something, and waited for the villagers to arrive.

Su Chenshi and the others made do in the main room for the night. When they woke up in the morning and saw Luo Yunhe and the others, their anger surged.

"It's already past noon and you're still getting up?" Madam Su glared at Luo Yunhe and the others with her triangular eyes, her gaze filled with rage.

Despite her many grievances, Madam Su Chen dared not say anything at this moment. She knew it was not the time to offend them, and although she was very unwilling, she could only swallow her anger.

After all, these two—one an idiot, the other a good-for-nothing—were about to be kicked out. Their future affairs would have nothing to do with them. If they provoked them now, and the two refused to leave, they would be the ones dragged down and suffer the consequences. Therefore, she couldn't let her emotions affect her ultimate goal.

Luo Yunhe didn't even glance at them, simply continuing to tidy her clothes. She knew these people harbored ill intentions towards them, but she didn't care. As long as she could leave this place, she would have a chance to change everything.

The five members of their family came out of the main room in a neat and orderly fashion.

Su Shan's face was ashen, and he walked silently toward the main gate. His eyes revealed a firmness and determination, as if he were leaving everything in the past behind.

Su Chenshi and Su Ruyi, with disdain and contempt, snorted and walked past them. Their expressions were full of disdain and mockery, as if they were showing off their victory to Luo Yunhe.

Su Jingxing looked embarrassed, seemingly wanting to say something, but Zhang Lingling pulled him away. He glanced back at Su Jingxing, a hint of guilt and helplessness in his eyes. However, unable to break free from his wife's pull, he could only leave silently.

Watching their departing figures, Luo Yunhe felt a surge of inexplicable emotion.

The indifference and ruthlessness of these people chilled her to the bone, but at the same time, it ignited a fighting spirit deep within her. She secretly resolved to become stronger and never allow anyone to bully her and Su Jingxuan again.

She was determined to make those who looked down on them look at them with new eyes.

In the morning, the village chief gathered some men from the village and brought them to the Su family's house.

Four people carried Su Jingxuan, while the rest helped carry his belongings.

Luo Yunhe found two bowls in the kitchen, and along with the small earthenware jar, they went to the thatched hut with them.