The Fair Maiden of a

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.,Once again, she hoisted the basket on her back. Su Yunduo put away the ache in her heart, shook her head and pursed her lips. Facing the cold wind, she bowed slightly, quickening her pace a little as she walked, somewhat unsteadily, along the country path.,The basket held a day's harvest: some wild vegetables, a few mushrooms, half a basket of wild berries, and a rather dry pumpkin. Su Yun Duo was extremely pleased. With these things, she could survive for another two or three days.。