How The Hell Am I Supposed to Give Birth To A Baby By Myself
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Liu Duo nodded her head. She saw that he wasn't one of those very opinionated people, and she felt quite happy about it. She liked to interact with such people.
Li Wazi then sat down again. He only got up and went home after some time passed. While on the way home, he ran into Ye Mo.
Ye Mo had a backpack full of firewood he chopped behind him and a bundle of it in one of his hands. He carried them very skillfully and didn't find it tiring at all.
"Mo." Li Wazi greeted him and walked over.
Ye Mo, who was carrying the firewood with a cool look on his face, looked at the smiling Li Wazi and didn't say anything.
"Mo, I will come help when you guys are building your house. But your wife is really capable. She knows how to make money and is even comparable to men." Li Wazi really admired Liu Duo for being able to figure out a way to get rid of the bitter taste in the bamboo shoots.