She may work every day for her pay, but if he's not on Manghuang Mountain working, how come he seems to have ample time to run by her house?
Why is it that he rushes over more eagerly than anyone else whenever something happens at her house? She even began to suspect that someone was always watching her house, ready to report any incidents to Ya Molian.
She stared at Ya Molian in bewilderment.
"I hunted a wild chicken on the mountain and brought half of it for you, besides…"
Ya Molian cast a sidelong glance at Liu Chushui, who had disappeared with the wooden basin, before shifting his gaze back to her.
"When Liu Chushui was at the Liu family, he was barely acknowledged by Mr. and Mrs. Liu Baixiao. The Liu family was never very kind to him either. He lived off Liu Qingshui's leftovers, wore shabby clothes, but, instead, his personality was quite different from the rest of the Liu family."
"Is that so?"
On hearing his words, Lin Caisang raised an eyebrow.
