บท 43: Annoying Trifles

Dye Workshop Street, Double Osmanthus Alley…

The sun was rising in the east, and golden rays of light sprinkled on the vegetable trellis covered in dewdrops. The stars were crystal clear.

The orderly sound of cutting vegetables echoed in the spotless courtyard.

Thump, thump!

A stunningly beautiful woman in a thin blue dress stood elegantly in front of the kitchen window. The golden morning sun shone on her face, and her peach blossom eyes were lost in thought. After putting the sliced garlic sprouts on a porcelain plate, she looked up at the rising sun in the distance.

There were three rooms in the old courtyard. Every day, she cooked, planted flowers and plants, and waited for her husband… No, waited for her son and daughter to return. There were no sabers and swords of Jianghu, only a leisurely and peaceful life…