Early in the morning, Mei Nian was woken up by an urgent phone call. Sister-in-law Hua exclaimed on the other end, "Miss, you need to hurry over, Xiao Xian girl..."
Mei Nian muttered to herself, fearing the worst. When she left a few days ago, she had mentioned Yanqing to boost Xiao Xian's spirit. Could it be that this girl had rashly done something foolish, or could she have left Meijia Village on her own?
When she arrived at Meijia Village, it still looked like a scene of abundant harvest. The cherries were piled up by the orchard, and the roses were still covered with dew. Everything seemed normal as usual.
But not quite right.
Mei Nian sensed something amiss from the fresh air of Cherry Valley. What exactly was different?
The people? Yes, the people. Where had they all gone?
Usually, when Mei Nian arrived, the flower and fruit farmers would gather around her, chatting idly and asking about planting matters.
Today, these people were nowhere to be found.
