Her husband abruptly halted, intercepting his wife's advance.

“Here in the vineyard, what's there to see? All he can see is just countless ripe grapes!"

Isaac understood the heart of her question:

She asked what he had seen.

Clearly, it meant that something was concealed within the vineyard's depths.

Perhaps, beneath its surface lay a hidden truth.

Yet, the couple didn't radiate malice.

If they were truly wicked, Isaac might have met his end long ago.

This hinted that they weren't beyond redemption!

“You rescued me. I'm really grateful. If you ever need a hand, count me in," Isaac said genuinely.

The woman refrained from further comment, gently pulling at her husband's sleeve.

Silently, she seemed to ask, "Should we trust him?"

But her husband wasn't quick to trust.

He treaded with increased caution.

He looked at his wife warily, advising her to be cautious.

Picking up the basket, he motioned. “Follow me."

He wasn't worried about Isaac running off.

Firstly, escaping from this remote place was no easy task.

Secondly, Isaac couldn't see.

Even those with sharp eyesight struggled to find a way out.