Bab 294: Chapter 156 Experiments with Primitive Gunpowder Weapons

The gentle breeze of spring swept across the surface of the lake, also trimming the new sprouts along the shore. April was a season of burgeoning life. The warmth of a smile reflected in the eyes of a young potter girl, flowing into her heart like spring water, breathing life into the seeds of longing.

Talaya's face bloomed with a joyous smile. She stepped forward and tightly embraced Xiulote's increasingly mature form. Then, tilting her head slightly upwards, her bright eyes like liquid pools, her tender gaze lingered on the young man's face, unwilling to part even for a moment.

Xiulote stood silently, his thoughts indescribable. His body initially stiffened, his arms slightly resisting, an instinctive desire to break free from the embrace. Soon, however, he felt Talaya's clingy attachment and saw the affection in her eyes. Not wanting to hurt her and harboring feelings of his own, he sighed and focused on the matter at hand.