The Fair Maiden of a

In Su Yun Duo's understanding, Mr. Xiucai's illness, though severe, was not tuberculosis. However, for the past half month, no matter how Su Yun Duo tried to console him, she couldn't open his heart.,Once again, she hoisted the basket on her back. Su Yunduo put away the ache in her heart, shook her head and pursed her lips. Facing the cold wind, she bowed slightly, quickening her pace a little as she walked, somewhat unsteadily, along the country path.,She hadn't gone ten paces after leaving the mountain when rain began to fall from the sky, and it only grew heavier. Su Yun Duo cursed her luck under her breath and quickened her pace.。