After paying their respects to Mu Jue, the two returned home while Qiaozi and Yinzi were sent by Jing Chen to go hunting.
Although they didn't wish to do so, for Mu Lin's sake, they bore it without complaint.
A virtuous wife and loving mother.
Mu Lin felt that Jing Chen had nearly completely transformed into a virtuous wife and loving mother.
He was capable in both the hall and kitchen, he could withstand the battlefield, um...what else? He could also confront rivals in love, preventing any inkling of a threat from developing.
Um....it seems not to rhyme well.
Receiving the small bowl of chicken soup brought before her, Mu Lin put it to her nose and sniffed. Ultimately, she put it in her mouth, "It's delicious." Compared to before, there wasn't a nauseating urge to vomit and chicken soup tasted really fresh.
Has his cooking improved again, she wondered.
Upon hearing Mu Lin's words, Qiaz's keen eyes are raised and glinting with pride.
