Chapter 1096
The farm wasn't large, and Ryan didn't consider the flooding a big deal. But to Freya, the farm was like her baby. She worked hard on it every day, clearing stones and snails, watering the vegetables, and fertilizing them with potash she made herself.
Freya had hoped that all her effort would pay off with a bountiful harvest one day. But in just one night, unpredictable weather turned everything to ruin. She couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Ryan felt bad too. It took him a while before he began to comfort her. "It's okay. We can start again once the floodwaters recede. It's just a farm—we can redo everything in no time."
But Freya couldn't stop crying, her tears soaking her shirt and subtly revealing her chest beneath.
Ryan gently wiped away her tears. Her skin was soft, though he noticed a few pimples, likely from the hours she spent outside. Yet, this only made her look younger. It was hard to believe she was a mother with such youthful skin.
After crying for a long time, Fr

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