Nighttime, river dam.
The moonlight outside the window, along with the warm indoor lighting, complemented each other perfectly.
Jiang Ning sat in front of the desk, holding the mouse, browsing the computer screen.
Behind him, on a soft and comfortable sofa, Xue Yuantong wore a pink and white bunny pajama set, her wet black hair cascading down.
She curled up on the sofa, her fair skin faintly blushing, fiddling with a pile of colorful building blocks and seriously assembling them with her childlike eyes.
Usually, the computer was mostly occupied by her, but today Xue Yuantong was exceptionally disciplined, claiming that looking at the screen often was bad for the eyes and easily led to nearsightedness, so she generously gave up the screen to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning scanned some information for a while, leaned back in the chair, and considered the arrangements for Hu Qi Mountain.
"Going by the time, the first batch of Spirit Rice seems to have reached the day of maturity."
