"Uncle, look at this swing. My mother made it for me with her own hands!"
"Look, there's also this rocking horse. I've ridden it since I was little, it's so much fun!"
"And these little animals. There's Little White Fox, little rabbits, little dogs, little lions—they're all my little friends..."
The small yard, with its wooden fences, is tidy and clean. Ling'er is pulling Ye Zhen, eager to introduce everything to Ye Zhen.
By the time Hu Qingtong arrives quickly, Ling'er has already pulled Ye Zhen into the house.
Inside the house, there's a fragrant medicinal scent, and Ye Zhen sees a delicate alchemy furnace in the center.
"Hmm, an alchemy furnace—Ling'er, does your mother use it, or...?"
"Uncle, my mother is amazing. She's skilled in alchemy, and many aunts and uncles from our clan come to buy Pills from her."
