The morning breeze blew, and round dewdrops rolled off the emerald lotus leaves, slipping into the pond.
Several lotuses with pink buds swayed in the morning wind.
"They've bloomed, they've bloomed, Xiao Xin, autumn is nearly upon us, and yet the lotuses outside are growing faster than chives, soon they'll be bearing lotus seeds. Tell me, what are you up to so early in the morning instead of preparing breakfast?"
First thing in the morning, Master Mo woke up to a faint fragrance of flowers.
Looking around, he spotted the lotuses planted just two days ago had bloomed.
Had he not seen the lotus roots being planted himself, Master Mo would have suspected that some mystical creature had been sown in the School Clinic's pond.
On the stove, there was a small pot for brewing herbal medicines, but today, it wasn't being used for herbs.
Last night, Xin Lin had promised the idiot father and Pride Corpse to make them candied hawthorns.
She didn't trust the ones bought outside.
