If one didn't know her profession, one might think she was cursing someone.
Qinyuan was an odd one; just because people had been kind to him today and he’d received fewer side-eyes than usual, he was now acting like he was wound up with a spring, hammering and smashing away in the forest.
"Why is it leaking sap?" Sang Bei looked as if he had just discovered a new world, staring at the tree without blinking.
Chapter 63