Although the other gifts Feng Xiyan and the generals had given her were worth a lot of money, Bai Hanyun could feel Feng Xiyan's sincerity in this wooden hairpin.
She smiled and said, "Thank you for your gift, Feng Xiyan. I like it very much."
Feng Xiyan's eyes flickered with shyness at her response. The tips of his ears turned pink as he said, "Xiyan is happy as long as Fairy Bai likes it."
Putting the wooden hairpin in her hair, Bai Hanyun said cheerfully, "The next shipment of fabric will arrive tomorrow morning. There's still plenty of time before that. Feng Xiyan, do you want me to send more water now?"
Feng Xiyan nodded. "Yes. The weather has been too hot lately, and the water level is decreasing quickly."
"The consumption has also increased because we are preparing the farmland for planting sweet potatoes. It would be best if we could fill the lake and replenish the river outside the west gate."
