Xie Xinghua was astonished at the sight before her, filled with joy, "My goodness, when was this cultivated?"
"It's been some time. Anyway, we had time on our hands, and since this mountain is rarely frequented by people, Ziling and I took the opportunity to clear a few plots of land to plant some vegetables. Now it seems, our efforts have been quite fruitful."
Su Yu responded softly, a faint sense of pride shining through her eyes.
"Indeed, your mind is truly ingenious."
Xie Xinghua praised with sincerity.
Su Yu stood beside the field ridge, her gaze drifting towards the village at the foot of the mountain, and she sighed softly, "It's just a pity that this place is too remote, making daily life rather inconvenient."
Xie Xinghua surveyed the surroundings; the terrain was rugged, not far away lay the cemetery of Willow Village. Apart from festivals, few people ventured here, and even those gathering firewood would find alternative routes.