The midday sun shines into the house through the cracks in the bamboo windows, adding a bit of mottled light to the inner room.
The incense burning in the incense burner is still floating upwards, and the fragrance of tea is spreading, which is completely different from the atmosphere of a farmer's home.
After Lily Mu finished speaking, Yang Lizheng felt a little amused.
"You will be the teacher of the children in the future. You are the only precious gem in our village. You can run the private school however you like."
When Yang Lizheng said this, Lily Mu's phoenix eyes couldn't help but light up, making the red mark at the end of her eye three times brighter.
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