"Xiao'e, you shouldn't stay out for too long."
A stooped, kind-looking old man urged earnestly.
"Okay, Grandpa Zhou."
A lovely young girl smiled with innocent charm.
Seeing the girl's innocent and carefree expression, the wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes seemed to soften.
Her name was Fang E, the young daughter of the Fang family from Sosuo Lane.
It wasn't that the Fang family was a great clan or particularly famous—if they were, they wouldn't be living in a place like Sosuo Lane. It was simply that they were the only family named Fang in the entire lane.
The four members of the Fang family were all honest, simple folk.
The head of the household was an honest man of nearly forty, who owned a small plot of land outside the city.
In this day and age, a farmer who owned land was someone to be envied.
