Yunmu glanced at Yunmo, who was oblivious to social cues, and smiled at Lin Yinan, saying, "Anan, you go back first. I'll have Yunmo prepare a comfortable carriage. Come over and talk to me when we set off."
Unable to resist her eager gaze, Lin Yinan could only nod and say, "Okay!"
Back home, Lin Yiheng wanted to explain further, "Anan, I..."
Lin Yinan waved her hand at him, "Brother, I understand. You don't need to explain. I know this result is the best for me and the child, and that's enough. Thank you, Grandma, the clan chief, and the village elder for standing up for me."
Grandma Zhao smiled contentedly, "It's good that you understand!"
Lin Yinan lay on the dry cart, covered with a blanket, her hand gently stroking her stomach, listening to the raging wind and rain outside the tent, which had been pouring down all night.
The rain stopped the next day.
The entire camp was in an uproar.
Especially those who were waiting to see Lin Yinan make a fool of herself, who would have thought that when she woke up, she would become the Third Madam Yun—Yun Mo's wife.
Su Yunzhi stood stiffly outside the tent, feeling a sense of emptiness in his heart. Looking at the busy figure, his eyes darkened, and a bitter smile did not reach his eyes.
She's drifting further and further away from him!
Yun Mo was about to have his guards notify the team to assemble and prepare to depart.
"Master, several brothers are unwell and have fevers."
In Linjia Village, there was just as much commotion as five or six households rushed off to fetch Doctor Lin.
"Dr. Lin, please come and see my son. He's burning up with fever."
"Dr. Lin, my mother-in-law is dying!"
"..."
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