C1840 One Skill

Shen Ning didn't really want to listen, but seeing how tragic Miao Silang's story was, he didn't have the heart to interrupt.

"My mother was skilled in making incense. She would ask the maid who brought our meals every day to get some herbs. At night, when the herbs were burned, they released a scent we couldn't detect, which attracted fireflies nearby. My mother said those were stars