The Fair Maiden of a

Su Yunuo held up her hands to ward off the leaves swirling in the wind. She squinted and glanced at the house, visible in the distance, with a weary expression. With strained arms, she struggled to lift the increasingly heavy basket on her back.,As for agricultural taxes and corvée labor, they thought at most it would last for half a year.,Thinking about her own current situation, Su Yun Duo couldn't help but let out a long sigh in her heart. Could that life even be called living!。