Chapter 393
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She remembered everything that happened last night. She had already told Mo Beihan everything. So even if Mo Beihan wouldn't do anything to her, he wouldn't have to sleep somewhere else. It was most likely that he would sleep beside her.
But there was no one beside her.
Gu Qingyao got up and went to the living room to take a look. There was no one there either.
She frowned. Could it be that he had something to do and went out?
He didn't come back last night?
Gu Qingyao shrugged and went back to her room. She didn't expect that Mo Beihan would be sleeping in the study and that her third brother would be here too.
After going back to her room, Gu Qingyao wasn't sleepy for the time being, so she directly went into the space.
The ten mu of land in the space had been taken care of very well by her. The main reason was that it was very humane. The soil was very good and there was almost no grass.
Other than the medicinal herbs, there were some vegetables and fruits.
She had been saving these things. Other than eating them for herself, she was saving them for when she opened a food company or a restaurant in the future.
The things in the space grew too fast. Also, during certain seasons, when the fruit trees grew, they would keep blooming and bearing fruit. When the fruit ripened, it would bear fruit again if it was picked. If it wasn't picked, it would just hang there. It wouldn't grow old and it would always be fresh and fresh.
Gu Qingyao would come in almost every night to pick up these fruits and vegetables. But she still couldn't keep up with the speed of these things ripening.
There was no other way. It was so big and she couldn't do it alone.
After a long time, Gu Qingyao was exhausted. She lay down on the steps in front of the house with her arms and legs spread out. "Oh, I can finally drag brother Beihan in to be a laborer again. I'm so tired!"
Now that Mo Beihan knew, she could live the same life as before. When she was free, she would drag Mo Beihan in to be a laborer. That life would be so good!
Gu Qingyao rested for a while and didn't care about the fruits. She would wait for Mo Beihan to come back.
She was going to pick those medicinal herbs herself. These things were all her treasures!
Medicinal herbs couldn't be stored in the Space for a long time, nor could it be stored in the Space's warehouse. Time stood still there, while the Life Space kept the herbs fresh. Even if the herbs were picked, they would still be tender for a long time. Therefore, the best way was to pick them and dry them in the Space's warehouse.
After being busy for a while, Gu Qingyao tidied up and went to her room to practice calligraphy and drawing. This was her daily compulsory class. Although she had come to the provincial capital, she would send her works back to her teacher every once in a while to ask for his guidance.
In fact, his ability was far beyond his current level, but he couldn't reveal it too early. After all, his teacher knew exactly how much ability he had in the past.
But now, her speed of improvement was much faster than before. Presumably … her teacher would get used to her heaven-defying abilities.
After everything was done, Gu Qingyao took a bath, changed her clothes, and left the space.
It was only five o 'clock in the morning outside, and the sky was still dark. Gu Qingyao was a little tired, so she went back to sleep.
When she woke up again, it was already eight o 'clock in the morning.
Gu Qingyao stretched and rubbed her eyes. She seemed to hear some noise in the living room and knew that Mo Beihan had returned. She walked out in a daze.
"Brother Beihan …"
Her voice was soft, lazy, and carried a strong scent of not having woken up yet.
In the end, Gu Jinlin was stunned when he saw Gu Qingyao in the living room!
He looked at the girl in front of him and widened his eyes. "Yaoyao, what are you wearing?"
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