Inside Jinlan Mountain, Yang sat on the ground, while the village chief sat cross-legged opposite him.
The two old men hadn't sat together like this, leisurely drinking tea and eating snacks, in quite a long time.
"The number of people inside and outside this mountain seems to be increasing..."
"You don't like it?" Yang smirked.
"It's not that I don't like it. Ziqing, this child, never says anything, but always takes care of this old man.
He knows we both like children, so he's brought several here.
The Little Tree Demon is a bit silly, but as you say, he's still very young.
Qingqing follows them mining every day, so those guys have no excuse to slack off.
Sisi, that girl is so obedient and lovable, so sensible that it's almost heartbreaking.
Stone, although a bit mischievous, is just a boy. As long as he has a good heart, he's a good kid.
