wn, Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes, "When is Tangtang planning to start planting""Three months later, then. The rice that Mr. Jia left behind hasn't been harvested yet."Three months……Mo Yunjing pondered...Mo Yunjing naturally also noticed the change in the black light on Feng Ming's wrist. His eyes sank, "Why did it suddenly become like this"

Feng Ming let out a wry smile, "This is the punishment. There are some things that cannot be spoken, and since I spoke, I naturally have to suffer heavenly retribution."

But it doesn't matter, he was never afraid of life and death. Before finding A Tang, he couldn't die. Now that A Tang has been found, many things have unfolded differently under his arrangement. What else is there for him to fear

Moreover, he was destined for a short life. Even if he did nothing, he wouldn't live past his thirties.

Mo Yunjing looked at Feng Ming thoughtfully. After a strange silence between them, he finally asked the question that had been bothering him, "Why do you have memories of your past life"

Why Mo Junyi can make noodles for you, why not let me make some dumplings for my brother"...There's nothing wrong with it, but... to her, it just seemed so weird!However, she still asked about everything...