Was she trying to seduce her?
Qi Jing held his son's bony little body in both arms.
The corners of his cold, stern mouth seemed unable to bear it any longer. As if yielding, they slowly drooped.
His expression was somewhat desolate, and a trace of contemplation passed through his eyes.
Meanwhile, after quickly sorting through her memories, Su Qiao wiped her face and walked out of the room.
She reached the door of the room next door and stood there for a while before turning to look at the dilapidated courtyard.
Why aren't you going in?
"I'd better not go in."
Everyone in this family hated her and treated her like a plague.
If she went in, she would probably only annoy them.
Then what are you going to do now?
Su Qiao glanced at the village beyond the low earthen wall and the mountains in the distance. She walked over to the woodpile, picked up the firewood knife from the ground, and left the courtyard.
"I'll go hunting and dig up some medicinal herbs."
"But this world really is strange. Women are actually the heads of their households, and they're even responsible for supporting the family."
What's so strange about that? It's not as if you haven't read novels about this before.
"It isn't strange. I just didn't expect to end up in a plane like this."
She was quite unaccustomed to it.
She had not gone far when Su Qiao ran into a woman who was dark and burly, standing a full one meter eighty tall.
The woman wore a black short shirt. Her face was covered in folds of flesh, and her murky eyes held a lecherous gleam.
Su Qiao looked at her, then compared her with herself.
She actually discovered that she only reached a