Zhong Lingling could hardly believe her ears.
She was so excited that she was out of breath. "Master, thank you! Someday, I will repay you greatly!"
With that, Zhong Lingling walked out of the wooden house with big strides.
Inside the room, Bingqing heard Zhong Lingling's loud shouts coming in. "Bao'er, Master has agreed, Master has agreed to take us off the island!"
Her laughter was as clear and crisp as a silver bell, probably heard across the entire island!
Bingqing had been very adamant about not leaving the island. Just a moment ago, even he didn't know why he unexpectedly agreed to Lingling's request.
Afterwards, the wooden house was extraordinarily lively, like the joyous atmosphere of the New Year from their childhoods.
There was still a bag of flour left, and Bao'er and Zhong Lingling together made all of it into steamed buns.
The dried salted fish, dried shrimp, and other stored food in the wooden house were all packed up.
