You were happy in your life as a resident in Qingce Village. You spent your days peacefully growing crops, making art, and selling your goods at the market. During winter, you weren't able to grow crops, so you spent most of your time painting. You were running low on food, and decided to go and sell your art and buy some groceries.

As you were hauling your work in a box to your stand, you notice figure walking up to you.. The prince? XIAO?!

"Do you need help?" He asks with a soft smile.