Once again, she hoisted the basket on her back. Su Yunduo put away the ache in her heart, shook her head and pursed her lips. Facing the cold wind, she bowed slightly, quickening her pace a little as she walked, somewhat unsteadily, along the country path.,The current state of poverty in our home cannot be changed overnight. We can only take things one step at a time. With these meager provisions in my basket, we are able to have a decent meal for dinner today.,She hadn't gone ten paces after leaving the mountain when rain began to fall from the sky, and it only grew heavier. Su Yun Duo cursed her luck under her breath and quickened her pace.。