Bai Sasa and Xiao Shan hurriedly handed her water in fright.
Speechless, Bai Junjun spat out the fruit and rinsed her mouth, but there were still three kinds of small fruit untested on the table. Bai Sasa quickly placed these fruits into the newly dug food box.
"Let's try again when the weather gets better. These fruits don't seem ripe yet, let's nurture them for a few more days."
"..." Bai Junjun glanced at the remains of those two strange fruits; she felt indifferent, but sensing the growing tension from Bai Sasa and Xiao Shan, she decided to give up.
Picking the fruit was originally meant to comfort them, but achieving the opposite effect was certainly not ideal.
Then, the rain outside stopped again, and as night was fast approaching, Bai Junjun went downstairs once more.
At this moment, even Xiao Shan couldn't help but feel nervous, sensing the unreliable soul beneath Bai Junjun's seemingly reliable nature.
"Where are you going?"
