Nineteen years old, just the age to get married. Although Sang was tall and her figure was already starting to show, her face still looked like that of a child.
She easily carried a basket of mulberry leaves on her back, her face adorned with a radiant smile, cheerfully chatting with the young girls, "Last night, when I went to check the silkworm room, my father said our silkworm babies have already shed their skin for the fourth time and are about to spin cocoons. He's planning to start making the silkworm beds today. In a few days, when the silkworm babies stop eating, we'll put the beds in there, and they'll start spinning."
"Wow~ that's so fast?" The girl beside her said enviously, "Mine haven't finished shedding yet~ it seems that this year the first to spin cocoons will be your family's silkworms again."
