Thinking that Tong Pandi might be from the hometown.
Tong Huaqiong felt a surge of excitement in her heart. If that were true, she wouldn't be alone in this world.
As soon as the carriage left Black Dragon Pond, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Despite the snow on the road getting thicker, Tong Huaqiong believed Su Chengmin could take everyone back to Qinghe Bay.
Outside, the cold wind howled, blowing snowflakes against the carriage wall, but inside the carriage, it was warm and cozy.
Su Chengmin brought in a pot of chicken soup, which was placed next to the charcoal stove, and the aroma of the chicken soup became even more enticing.
Tong Huaqiong's stomach growled; it was only then that she realized she hadn't eaten for nearly a day.
Mrs. Hong and Cai Wenpo were the same.
Tong Huaqiong lifted the pot lid and said to Mrs. Hong and Ma Wenpo, "You must be hungry, eat. It's a waste not to eat the Wu Family's food."
