Spring came early again this year.
After experiencing autumn frost and winter snow, Chu Garden once again filled with vibrant greenery. Chu Yu had spent a peaceful year and more in Northern Wei.
The spring breeze greened Chu Garden, and similarly greened the residence of Guan Canghai, where in a corner of the backyard, there was a pond over ten meters wide. Chu Yu sat by the pond, scooping up feed with a small spoon, and scattering it into the water.
Recently, she had taken an interest in fish farming, and luckily Guan Canghai's home had a pond, so she brought in dozens of live fish—red, white, and gray ones, uneven in shape. She did not fuss about the species, simply mixed them together for farming.
