"Sister Scadi, we've planted loads of flowers in the backyard, dried their petals, and made flower tea, which, paired with the wild honey harvested from the forest, tastes splendid. If you like it, you should definitely drink more,"
"You went out of the village again?"
Scadi looked at the two little girls in front of her and couldn't help but frown.
Gerd stuck out her tongue and whispered, "We didn't go far, just gathered some honey and flower seeds, it's not dangerous."
"Moreover, we can fend for ourselves, and we don't want to always trouble you and the uncles in the village," her sister added earnestly, head bowed.
Her name is "Gai," and it carries a tomboyish air.
Because their parents had hoped for a boy to take on the family burdens for the second child.
Although sister Gai doesn't share Gerd's optimistic and cheerful nature, this little girl also possesses a resilience uncommon in ordinary children.
Gerd? Gai?
