Jing Huilan wrapped her arms around Shen Ping's neck and said crisply, "Lan'er is useless. I can't help you much."
He pinched the bridge of her nose. Shen Ping teased, "Cultivate well and improve yourself. That will be the greatest help to me."
Jing Huilan blushed and suddenly asked, "You've said in the past that you would bring your wife, concubine, and Dao companions over. I wonder when I will be able to see my sisters?"
Shen Ping smiled. "Soon. I believe it won't take many years. But aren't you afraid that I won't dote on you when they come?"
"Hehe, then Lan'er can work hard in cultivation. Moreover, as long as I can accompany you, I'll be very satisfied." As she spoke, her eyes darted around. "Besides, my husband is so brave and exuberant. I'm afraid even my sisters won't satisfy you. When the time comes, Lan'er might be able to withstand some kindness."
