"Sister Mei, this isn't the watermelon that our region produces," Baihe spoke up to clear Mei Lenglei's confusion.
Feng Xuxu nodded. The watermelon looked similar on the surface, but it wasn't as sweet or large as their own. However, this watermelon was much cheaper than the ones from their region, costing only five hundred coins per catty.
As Feng Xuxu enjoyed the watermelon, she couldn't help but lament. In just two or three short years, people had already cultivated a second generation of this fruit. If she didn't open up new channels, she feared that she too would have to lower her prices along with those fruit peddlers.
After finishing the watermelon, she went to check on the baby, seeing their big eyes gazing around, ceaseless curiosity brimming within.
"May the princess be auspicious," Nanny Jiang greeted with a curtsy.
