In September, the Beidahuang landscape looked as though nature had overturned a palette, with layers of forest painted in vibrant hues. The clamor of the emergency harvest had just faded, and Beidacang was ushering in a market day filled with the simple, bustling flavor of life.
Before the sky had fully brightened, the educated youths living in the Educated Youths Courtyard were already up and about.
"Creeak—" The dormitory door was pushed open slowly. Sun Xiaoxiao was the first to step out, brimming with excitement as she took a deep breath of the air, which carried the fragrance of the earth.
Chapter 17