In late August, a gust of autumn wind swept the fallen leaves away.
The scenery of Huaxi Village changed daily, quite different from when Puyang Yi first arrived.
Azuo and Ayou, like two little sprites, eagerly volunteered to take her strolling around the farm. The children were very familiar with the place, having left their mark on everything from the vegetable seedlings to the rabbits.
They boasted about all these things to Puyang Yi.
Puyang Yi, who was active by nature, loved it immensely.
Especially the fresh green vegetable fields, which made her eyes gleam.
"Why don't we pick some to take back? They'd be great in noodles for dinner," she suggested.
Azuo's eyes widened, and he quickly reached out to stop her.
"No, this is my aunt's kingdom," he protested.
Ayou also pouted, clearly reluctant.
"Don't mess up my aunt's kingdom," he said.
The Lord of Pingyuan County was taken aback and couldn't help but laugh. "What are you talking about?"