Huo Xiaolong was the same; she spent thousands of taels of silver just to make me happy. As long as I was happy, she was happy.
And the little girl...
Every time she misses her father, Da Ni'er sheds tears, the tears falling to the ground. If her father were still alive, she would definitely make clear arrangements for him.
What a pity, he died too young.
Da Nier sniffed twice, looking at the spotless ground.
We did a pretty good job with this little task, all neat and tidy.
The grassland king put down the broom and walked out of the study.
The familiar sound of a wooden basin rang out again; it was her mother calling for dinner today.
"Dinner's ready! Everyone from the front yard, back yard, and all the courtyards, come and eat! Even those on the roof, you're in the kitchen, it's a bit messy, you might miss the hot food!"
A gentle autumn breeze swept by from afar, refreshing Wang Dani'er. Everyone said she looked like a young woman in her twenties, but she didn't think so.
Her mother didn't think so either.
"Mom, what delicious food did you make today?"
"Sauerkraut stew with blood sausage, I've been craving it for Long'er for a while, so I'm giving her a treat today. I also have your favorite sweet and sour pork and spicy stir-fried squid. And I stir-fried a vegetarian dish for Xiangxiang, since she's been fasting with her grandma lately, hasn't she?"
"Is that all the dishes you have?"
Normally, meals at the Prince's residence consist of more than a dozen dishes; they don't splurge because there are so many people there.
"Aren't these dishes enough for you?"
Aunt Wang reached out and slapped her daughter on the head.
The dark-skinned girl was still smiling happily, her smile was so cheerful.
Heavenly Bodhisattva, I feel great now, I don't need to kill anymore.
Da Nier looked up at the sky and silently prayed that this was the god that her Yalan family had worshipped for generations. Although she didn't really believe in him, what if talking to him would allow her ancestors to hear her?
She needs to let her biological father know how she's doing now.
My mom cooked my favorite dishes today, so I have to act like a normal person to put her mind at ease.
Could you please tell my dad for me? I'll comfort him after I die, so he can experience the life I'm living now.
Okay, that's all.
I'm going to eat.
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