Fubao sighed and then stepped aside.
After Dong Huiying entered, she looked around and then made her way to the entrance of the cellar.
In the village, almost every family had dug a cellar under their house to store grain for the winter.
Once she entered the cellar, she saw it was filled with various baskets, both large and small, roughly numbering over two hundred.
The spectacular sight stunned her, and she slowly placed her hand over her heart.
"Baobao?"
Big Brother Liang Zhichen had arrived behind Dong Huiying at some point and, seeing her unusual demeanor, he became somewhat concerned.
Dong Huiying shook her head with a smile, "It's nothing, just... just a bit moved."
And in fact, was it just 'a bit'?
She was truly moved, so very moved!
Here, in this cellar, each basket represented the loving heart of the Dong family!
She let out a soft sigh, and just then Aunt Wang was brought over by Dong Xinyuan. Seeing the small baskets in the cellar, her eyes immediately reddened.
