The Fair Maiden of a

The autumn wind carried a growing chill as it whistled through the fields. Withered leaves danced in the wind. As Su Yun Duo stepped out of the forest, she was met with a gust of cold wind that sent shivers down her spine.,In Su Yun Duo's understanding, Mr. Xiucai's illness, though severe, was not tuberculosis. However, for the past half month, no matter how Su Yun Duo tried to console him, she couldn't open his heart.,These days I've been going up the mountain almost every day. Aside from occasionally finding a few old vegetables that are almost inedible, it can be said that I've gained nothing. Today's search finally yielded some results. Unlike the previous few days, when I ran back and forth in vain, Su Yun'uo lightly pressed her lips together, a faint smile appearing on her face.。