"Such a relief!" Qiao Xiaomai stretched lazily and said with a cheerful smile.
"We were so busy yesterday. Let's take a few days off and go to the manor," she added.
"Go to the manor?"
"A big estate with five thousand acres! I need to irrigate it with plenty of Spiritual Spring water. Last year, because of the Yuhu trip, the farm crops and livestock at the manor were completely ruined—that was silver lost!"
This year she couldn't return to the manor, but Yang Wenxiao handed her the big estate, five thousand acres! She was determined to irrigate it well with Spiritual Spring water!
Tong Sanlang saw her smile and couldn't help but smile along, "Alright."
He was more than happy for Qiao Xiaomai to stay at the Field Manor, tending to crops and livestock every day—that way, she wouldn't have the chance to go out and attract trouble.
