An ordinary hut, an ordinary woman.

She had just finished watering the crops in the yard, and several newly born chicks rush to peck at the rice grains on the ground.

Life is dull, but women are very satisfied. Her life is exchanged for her hands.

She leaned beside the stream, holding a half-collected collection of Xianzhai poems in her hand.

This is her only fun, her only hobby.

The stream was clear, and she turned her head and looked at the stream.

The dazzling sunlight made her trance for a moment.

A vague man is faintly reflected in the clear stream.

Hazy, close and distant.

The woman's heart began to beat.

The man's phantom refracted a halo and a golden halo in the sunlight of the stream.

The stream she stared at silently, and for a moment, happiness bloomed in her gaze.

The woman rubbed her eyes, and the phantom in the stream had disappeared without a trace with the flowing water.

She used her slender hands to slightly cover the dazzling sunshine and slowly raised her head.

Suddenly, the figure who was close to the stream came into her eyes.

"I am the second time in Youqi, I am happy after sitting for a long time. I am still shocked when I sigh and woke up again when I am drunk." She murmured.

The woman smiled...(End)
Chapter completed!