Ye Lingyue turned around, and when she saw the scene in front of her, her whole body stiffened. The stone disk she was holding fell to the ground with a loud "clang" sound.
This is called a garden?
Ye Lingyue looked ahead. The plants in the garden were "lush," obscuring the roads and houses, and even the sky was blocked.
She finally understood why the tea house owner looked at her as if she were a fool.
Without mentioning anything else, just clearing this garden that hasn't been trimmed for who knows how many years would definitely keep her busy this month.
"The yard is yours now; as long as you can clear these plants, you can use any tools you want."
Xiao Chun finished speaking, fearing Ye Lingyue might regret not taking the job, and disappeared like a startled rabbit.
"Hey, I haven't even mentioned the payment."
