Yuan Jiaqi brought Qiao Mai to the backyard. When Qiao Mai saw the picturesque scene, she grinned.
"It seems Greeny has taught you a lot."
"Does it look good?"
"Hmm, not bad. There are vegetables and fruits. Everything is here. It's like a mini version of my space."
Yuan Jiaqi reached out, plucked a honeydew, and handed it to Qiao Mai. "Wife, try it."
Qiao Mai didn't bother wiping it and took a bite. "It's fragrant and rich with a hint of spiritual energy. If this melon is sold, it shouldn't be cheap."
"It's ten taels of silver for one melon, and they're still hard to get."
"You're getting better at business now."
"It's all thanks to my wife's good upbringing."
"Haha."
Qiao Mai looked affectionately at Yuan Jiaqi. He felt a flutter in his heart.
"Wife, it's been ten years."
"Have you missed it?"
"Too much!"
"Come. Let's go back and satisfy your longing."
"Haha."
