He also understood that she had just been through a tough time, and now was not when he needed her.
Suppressing the desire that was rising within him, he took her wet clothes from her, used firewood to hang a few pieces to dry, including the outer garment that he held in his hands, sitting beside the fire to dry it, "Wife, come sit by the fire and warm up."
"Mmm." She walked over and sat down beside him.
Gurgle gurgle...
It was uncertain whether it was her stomach or his that growled.
Su Qingyue reached into the pocket of the outer garment he was drying and took out a piece of ginseng.
