It took quite a while to calm down. Thinking that once the rice and wheat matured, she wouldn't have to do it herself anymore, Xinyan felt rather joyful.
After the excitement passed, she set out to find a place to sow the loquat seeds soaked in the creek. Only then did she realize that the mist in the space had receded quite a bit, but the land remained unchanged; the retreat was at the source of the creek, revealing not only the entire mountain wall but also a part of the slope.
This made Xinyan even more excited. She had been worried about not having a place to plant these loquat seeds, and now it felt like the pillow came right when she was sleepy.
She carefully observed for a while and found that there was a small path up on the side of the bamboo building. Xinyan, carrying the small hoe she bought at the market and the loquat seeds, climbed up.
