Su Yunuo held up her hands to ward off the leaves swirling in the wind. She squinted and glanced at the house, visible in the distance, with a weary expression. With strained arms, she struggled to lift the increasingly heavy basket on her back.,If I hadn't been bold enough to venture into the mountains today, where could I have found vegetables, wild fruits, and pumpkins in this deep autumn Not to mention what was hidden in my arms.,Such a thought popped into Su Yunduo's mind unexpectedly, but it was quickly suppressed.。