The autumn wind carried a growing chill as it whistled through the fields. Withered leaves danced in the wind. As Su Yun Duo stepped out of the forest, she was met with a gust of cold wind that sent shivers down her spine.,I gazed upon the village ahead, shrouded in mist and drizzle. Turning my gaze back to the path I had come from, the thought of carving a mountain road behind my own house surged strongly within me once more.,Although the Su family and the Ning family were not close due to Su Yunduo's grandfather, whenever they met, Ning Zhongping would always give Su Yunduo and her younger brother some rare things. Unfortunately, these items were eventually taken by their cousin, Su Yunying.。