"You little rascal, stop looking and eat quickly!!"
"Sister still has work to do."
"It's been a long time since I had something this sweet. I wonder when the next time will be!!"
"Little Tuanzi, sister has to go to work. I still need to cultivate the Ice Technique tonight."
"It's cold at night, you go back and light the stove first, I've already put the firewood in."
This woman smiled and licked her lips, looking reluctantly at the empty ice lid in her hands, then put it down, picked up the chopping knife from the ground, and stood up to turn around.
"Oh, excuse me, I bumped into you!!"
As soon as she turned her head, she found herself bumping into a man's chest, and instinctively covered her right cheek with one hand, bending slightly at the waist, apologetically.
"It's okay."
"You..."
"Are you... okay?"
Ye Tian stood quietly in place, holding a wreath of Snow Ling Flowers in one hand, speaking gently, his eyes filled with heartache.
