"Brother's garden has too many vegetables; if we don't pick them, they'll spoil. Let's pick some to eat," Laine said, holding a large bag and picking leaves.
"Brother's fragrant pig looks really nice; let's make one into roasted suckling pig."
"Brother's radishes look great!"
"Since we're here, let's pull out some more~"
"Woof woof woof~" Angerong's two border collies naturally recognized Laine and Surya; they barked a few times and ran over to rub against Laine's pant leg.
From Angerong's home, Laine and the others gathered materials for a sumptuous lunch.
Oliver's wife is a beautiful woman in her thirties, rumored to be Oliver's second wife, and though she takes good care of herself and doesn't show signs of aging, she is still utterly outmatched by Surya. Proud to be part of such a private gathering, in the presence of noblewomen, she always holds an inferior status. Facing Surya, she respectfully accompanies with a smile, more like a female steward.
