C592 Yang Shiliu Left Home
"Imagine that!"
"Yeah, how could Chunzhi possibly come back? If she were going to, she would have done it by now."
A wave of bitterness swept over Tian Yi, consuming him entirely. He glanced up at the sky. "Xiaoyu, it's getting late. I need to go gather some pigweed. The pigs at home are waiting."
"I'll go with you. I want to help," Shi Xiaoyu quickly chimed in, following him
