บท 385: A Man Who Had Never Wept Burst Out Crying

Sujiazhai was not a huge village, it was occupied by over two hundred families.

When Shao Yibai asked for a lady called Su Qingdai, he was greeted cordially by the people from the village.

"Oh, you're looking for Little Darkie the Third?"

Shao Yibai was startled, he wondered, 'Su Qingcheng isn't that dark…'

After a short journey on a bluestone path through a bamboo forest, a green-bricked building came into view.

There were a total of four houses, and dried bamboo shoots were seen laid out in the courtyard. During the last ten days of October, the rivers underwent depression, and the autumn rain had begun, causing the air to be humid. Due to these reasons, the dried bamboo shoots appeared to be in poor color. A young girl was seen flipping over those dried bamboo shoots while holding a book, unaware of Shao Yibai's presence.

On the other hand, a big golden-haired local dog in a corner was very alert, by which it barked loudly at Shao Yibai.