Clearly it's a very monotonous job, yet it exudes an inexplicable tranquility and warmth.
Gu Jingyuan suddenly recalled the times when they lived in that small house at the foot of the mountain, living such a simple and happy life.
Ah Dian was just handling the medicinal herbs, while he was taking care of the sickles, bows, arrows, and sometimes dealing with the prey.
Life was quite hard, yet truly fulfilling.
Unlike his life in the past half-month, filled with dissipation, pleasure-seeking, seeming lively and extravagant on the surface.
But when all these ended, not only did he feel little joy and enjoyment, but instead, a deep sense of emptiness and loss!
Of course, Gu Jingyuan could never return to the "past," he still preferred the perhaps empty but wealthy days.
Yet he wanted to preserve a part of his past happiness, so, he no longer hesitated, straightened up, and pushed the door open.
He Tiantian:...
