Li Hua agreed. She also felt that Gu Zi's reminder made sense. She made a mental note to tell her parents later.
After descending from the fields, she remarked, "With this pace, we'll finish harvesting today, thanks to my brother-in-law's help."
Just then, a breeze swept through, causing the unharvested ears of grain to sway gently.
The golden ears, resembling flames, collided with each other, producing a crisp and soft sound reminiscent of a symphony orchestra, accompanied by an intoxicating fragrance that beckoned one to forget all trivialities and complexities, returning to one's true self.
This naturally diverted Gu Zi's thoughts away from any mood-dampening people and events, bringing her a moment of tranquility.
She told Li Hua, "Don't forget to call Su Shen for farm work in the future. He's more than willing to help out."
Since the paddy was dry during harvest, Gu Zi could walk in the fields without worrying about muddying her shoes.
