But why? Lin Caisang was clearly in the wrong. Why was she the one suffering the most? What's so good about Lin Caisang that everyone was siding with her?
"Lin Caisang, just you wait. Once I get out of here, I'll make you pay!"
She plopped down on a pile of firewood, feeling utterly hopeless. Still, she grumbled bitterly to the tightly closed door.
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Liu Chushui officially changed his name to Lin Chushui. He was confined to bed for a whole month before Lin Caisang allowed him to get up. However, the stitches on his wound had been removed much earlier.
During his spare time, he borrowed Lin Laogeng's wheelchair to get some fresh air outside. Occasionally, he'd run into Liu Rumei, who was busy working. Her fierce glare though was quite frightening.
All of the land on Manghuang Mountain had been planted with crops.