After eating and drinking, Yu Niaoniao was in a much better mood.
She touched her bulging stomach and sighed sincerely. "The ancients said that delicacies have the power to heal people's hearts. They didn't lie to me!"
Xiao Juan said, "Why haven't I heard of this ancient saying?"
Yu Niaoniao said, "Haven't you heard it now?"
Xiao Juan was speechless.
Fine, she was good-looking. Anything she said was right.
Yu Niaoniao was amused by his helpless expression.
She took his arm and asked.
"Shall we go back to Bashu after the new year?"
Xiao Juan nodded. "Okay."
He had already applied for leave from the emperor. Three months was enough for them to make a trip to Bashu.
Yu Niaoniao immediately smiled.
Xiao Juan looked down at her. She was not wearing a veil now, and the scar on her face was obvious. It should have been a regretful face, but he could not look away.
