C387 Wielding a knife to cut the silk of love

Wenren Xiangting pointed at the jujube on the tree and looked at Chu Weiran expectantly. She couldn't help but laugh, "You want me to help you pick this?"

Wenren Xiangting nodded, "Yes, I found it when I was picking the herbs. My Abba loves to eat this kind of pickled jujube the most, but it's too little, and it can't be grown at the foot of the mountain, so Abba rarely eats it