Evelyn Ford picked up her teacup and clinked it against Ronan Kendrick's.
"Thank you."
Ronan Kendrick shook his head with a smile. "You're welcome."
"I'm so glad I met you in this life, and all my other friends too."
"The feeling is mutual."
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After resting in their wooden cabin for three days, Evelyn and Ronan went to the fields to harvest the wheat. Once this crop was in, they had to quickly till the soil and plant the next one. Tens of thousands of people were now counting on the two of them for food. If they didn't farm diligently, the day would come when the food ran out, and everyone would go hungry.
"After we harvest this crop, are we planting more wheat?"
