In an instant, the warehouse was almost half filled with a hundred tons of grain.
After finishing all this, Gu Jin had expended quite a bit of spiritual power.
Glancing at the grain in the warehouse, she remained calm and indifferent, not lingering any longer before turning to leave.
On the way back, as she passed by a small restaurant, Gu Jin packed some food to take home, most of it catering to An Mingji's taste.
Upon arriving home, she found the living room had become much tidier.
The little one she was feeding was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a book under the light.
As the door opened, the other person lifted an excessively attractive face, with peach blossom eyes that exuded a kind of hazy youthful charm under the lighting, making one's heart flutter.
Such a stunning appearance at such a young age, Gu Jin couldn't imagine what kind of marvel he would be upon reaching adulthood.
