C35 King of Kings
"No, it's Little Mi." Hee Qiong patiently replied that this fellow did not have any common sense at all.
"Don't you think it's warmer than home? It's sunny here!" Hee Qiong chatted while reaping rice with her sickle. "Yes, the weather is suitable for labor. It will be hot after a while!" Big Zhang Wei worked even harder when cutting the millet. The trees swayed in the cool autumn air
