Chapter 4: The Daughters Are Born, Alive and Soft! He had the hands of a scholar, slender and delicate, and his shoulders were thin and straight, never yet bent by farm work. But now, he bent his body slightly, gritting his teeth as he hauled the cart forward. The snow on the road was thick and deep, and his forehead was already covered in a thick layer of sweat. Lin Muyu's heart skipped a beat. She shrank back, her heart filled with a complex mix of emotions. She couldn't help but say, "I... I…