The two of them parted ways and rushed home.
Shu Yu returned to her room and quickly took off her clothes. Fortunately, they came back early and the rain was not too heavy.
She hung the clothes on the rack. They should be dry soon.
Shu Yu let out a sigh of relief and wiped her hair with a dry handkerchief. As she listened to the increasingly loud rain outside the window, her eyes curved slightly.
She didn't expect to get such a harvest after going out. She had to think about the cultivation process of these sunflower seeds.
Shu Yu thought as she fell asleep.
When she woke up the next day, it was still raining. The entire sky was covered in mist, and it was as if the only thing left in the huge village was the sound of rain.