The torches were lit in a circle around the foundation of the house, lighting up the dim sky.
Looking at the big guys who were shouting and working, Yue Jiaojiao suddenly felt a little touched. For the first time, she really felt a sense of belonging to Willow Village.
"Zhao Zhan, when the house is built, make more delicious food for everyone, and give each of them a discount if they ever come to our shop."
"I will."
Afraid that her appearance would make everyone uncomfortable, Yue Jiaojiao temporarily gave up on the idea of going to take a closer look. She informed Li Miao and prepared to return to town.
As soon as they left Willow Village, Zhao Zhan took off his outer robe and wrapped it tightly around her body without any explanation. "It's cold. I won't feel cold if I carry you back. You should wear it so you don't catch a cold."
The tip of Yue Jiaojiao's nose was red.
