Several expeditions into Tian Mountain had yielded nothing, but this time, with Yun Jinnian joining in, they found it.
Yuwen Ya immediately felt that Yun Jinnian was a lucky star.
Because of her, his grandmother could be saved; because of him, his uncle was saved; and because of her, his other uncle saw hope.
He hastily put down a brocade box.
Watching the bundle slide down the rope, Chu Yu quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, slung it onto his back, and then he and Yun Jinnian moved down the slope.
The cold wind rustled, and snow fluttered around.
Yun Jinnian's little face was frozen red, and Chu Yu felt terrible seeing this, yet he had no choice but to let Yun Jinnian go and harvest.
The insect only listened to Yun Jinnian's commands.
