After saying her goodbyes to Situ, Mu Qingli turned around and returned to the villa.
Fu Lanshen had not yet come back, and only a few aunts were cleaning the villa.
Mu Qingli took a watering can to water the flowers and plants in the yard.
During September, the stars shone brilliantly in the sky, a gentle breeze blew, and the air was filled with a rich fragrance of fruit; Mu Qingli then realized that the honey oranges had ripened.
This honey orange tree was only planted this year, usually hiding its presence amongst the dense leaves, and upon parting the leaves, Mu Qingli found seven or eight golden yellow honey oranges hidden within.
"Wow, there are so many." Mu Qingli immediately picked a small honey orange, peeled off the thin layer of skin to reveal the golden flesh, which looked very high quality.