Mo Liuxi thought for a while before answering, "I'll find a wife who will be good to you."
"What if she isn't respectful to her elders?" Mo Jin was satisfied with his reply, but she couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
"She will be. The woman I'm marrying won't be anything less than perfect," said Mo Liuxi as he carried his stuff to the car.
He had planned to drive over to Jiangxi.
It was troublesome to take a flight together with Yan Su, especially since they had a lot of luggage.
He went on his way.
He drove over to pick up Yan Su. She was wearing a white knitted sweater and jeans, with a face mask covering her face, as she stood below her apartment waiting for him. Only her eyes could be seen and she had two large suitcases next to her. She was tall and had a slender figure—nothing too sexy, but she looked innocent like a college freshman.
