Bai nianchu glanced at Xue Chang 'an and said, ""Thank you, uncle Xue. I can do it, but I can't always be a freeloader."
As he spoke, he carried the basket with difficulty and walked in front alone.
Bai Wenjing's impression of the little girl improved even more.
Of course, even though the little girl said so, Bai Wenjing did not let her carry it back herself. Xue Changan carried Bai nianchu's basket with one hand and pulled her down the mountain with the other.
When he returned to the courtyard, it was already dawn. He had just put down the basket on his back when he heard a loud voice shouting.
wenjin, you're finally back. You have no idea how scary you were ...
Bai Wenjing squinted her eyes and saw a black figure approaching. She only realized it was Niu xueqin when she got closer.
