Ye Xue'e helped him lie down and then took the unfinished clothes to the outer room to sew them carefully. As she sewed, she imagined her little daughter wearing the clothes and looking adorable, making her smile with delight.
As the sun set, Su Qingluo and the Little Prince returned home from school, chatting and laughing as they arrived at the ferry crossing. After paying the boat fare, they boarded the boat to cross the river.
"Little Qingluo, Little Qingluo."
The ferry smoothly sailed across the river. Before it had come to a stop on the opposite bank, Su Qingluo heard eager shouts coming from the foot of a nearby hill.
She looked over and saw four teenagers of different heights running towards the ferry crossing.
The one in the lead had his eyebrows raised high, and his laughter was lively and unrestrained. It was Lin Jinyang.
"Little Qingluo, Sixth Brother found some good stuff in the mountains today. It's for you."
