Jin Xun hesitated, sighing.
In his mind, Su Qingyue's playful image kept surfacing, her shouting to sell umbrellas, her utter unattractiveness, yet there were women in the restaurant who voluntarily invited her to dine...
Her figure filled his mind, constantly revolving scene after scene...
Wushan Village.
Villager Wang Adou peeked in and out at Xiao Yuchuan's courtyard door, and seeing that it was open, walked in, "Is Chuan at home?"
Xiao Yuchuan had just finished dinner and came out, "Adou, is there something you need?"
"I just came to buy a pot of medicinal mud toothpaste. Do you still have some for sale?"
"Yes. Just wait a moment, I'll go get it for you." Xiao Yuchuan went to the storage room, scooped a pot of medicinal paste, and handed the pot to him.
Wang Adou paid for the toothpaste but didn't leave, his eyes continually drifting towards the kitchen lit by the lamp. Inside the kitchen, Su Qingyue was tidying up the bowl and chopsticks, her back turned to him.
