Yu Tingwan couldn't leave the house, so she had to borrow a hoe from the Zhao Family to push down the mound of dirt piled up on the side to fill the pit.
She was strong, but after all, she was a girl, and doing this kind of work was exhausting, leaving her quickly drenched in sweat.
Without extra tools, Hui Niang had to bring a wooden board from home to place over the pit, using it to get to the other side. She squatted down to push the dirt with her hands.
No one knew how long it had been.
The girl bent halfway down, using the hoe to support herself, and took a breath. Just as she was about to get up after resting, a wave of dizziness hit her for no reason.
Many fragmented images flashed before her eyes.
Some were blurry.
But... what was worth pondering was that in the images, she seemed to be huffing and puffing while burying a pit too.
Wei Shen, who was wearing white and seriously ill, leaned against the window, looking at her sluggishly.
