Lin Yuelan was happy to hear that the law of filial piety might be revised and abolished. Then, she saw the village chief walk over with a serious face.
Lin Yuelan was very respectful towards him. She went up to him and called out, "Grandpa Village Chief!"
Lin Yuelan had expected Lin Yiwei's arrival.
After all, the sky was not yet dark and she had walked into the village with a group of strangers. If not for their fear, some of the villagers might have confronted and scolded her already. After all, the people she brought in were all men.
She was already twelve. Even if she spoke a few words to a man alone, she would be branded as a shameless person.
Lin Yiwei nodded, but his eyes swept over the five people who were dressed in disheveled clothes and had wounds on their bodies.
He asked directly, "Lan 'Er, who are they?"
Lin Yuelan trusted Lin Yiwei's character.
