It was very late when we reached the village, but we could still see the road. After Lin Qiao got off, the woman behind her followed closely and probably didn't stand still, promptly falling forward.
Originally, Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan could have reached out to help, but neither of them did, though Lin Qiao still stretched out her hand as a gesture after the woman fell.
The woman fell and ate dirt, moaning "Oh dear" several times.
Lin Qiao was secretly delighted, she "worriedly" mocked and said anxiously, "Auntie, your teeth are bleeding from the bump. Try to speak less for the next few days, otherwise, it'll hurt even more."
Song Tingfan thought his sister-in-law was showing concern. He pursed his lips and pulled her sleeve, "Sister-in-law, it's getting dark, we should hurry back home."
"Okay, Auntie, we'll leave now. Make sure to find a doctor to check on you, don't leave any lasting issues."
