The Fair Maiden of a

Another gust of cold wind blew past, Su Yunuo pulled her neck up and looked at the sky, her brows furrowed instantly.,Today, it seemed like a storm was about to break. Thinking of that dilapidated house with a roof but no real protection from the elements, Su Yunduo felt a wave of helplessness wash over her.,As for agricultural taxes and corvée labor, they thought at most it would last for half a year.。