"I advise you not to go. I might suffer a bit, but if I dig through the night, I can surely get it done in a month."
"Ye Ying, stop persuading, I'm leaving." Jun Ning didn't listen to Ye Ying's advice and walked away.
Not long after, Jun Ning came back, bringing along eight or nine tall, dark-skinned girls. Judging by their hair buns, they all seemed unmarried.
Yet, each of them had large, somewhat rough hands, suggesting that they were no strangers to hard work.
Working was no issue for them.
Ye Ying, curious about where Jun Ning found so many girls, heard Jun Ning babbling nonsense to them.
"My brother loves hardworking and capable women. If you work hard, maybe he'll fancy one of you and marry one of you as his wife..."
"You just need to help him with the work; when the work is done, and the well is dug, he'll definitely keep his word and choose one of you to marry."
"This work is his test for you."
