"Hehehe, silly, of course, I had Master fix it up anew; otherwise, I wouldn't feel at ease with your current body," he said affectionately, looking at the little person in his arms and smiling with a pleasant curve at the corner of his mouth.
"You're just sweet-talking," she snuggled into her dear husband's embrace, inhaling the familiar fragrance from his body and quietly enjoying a moment of peace.
As noon had just arrived, the carriage stopped in a small town, and Dugu Chen carried the person in his arms into the best inn in town. After Feng Xuxu had washed up, the food downstairs was ready.
After eating, the couple left the inn, walking side by side and hand in hand through the small town.
"Husband, I want to eat that," Feng Xuxu said, eyeing the roasted peanuts being sold on the street.
Dugu Chen bought her a packet, and watched his wife eat with a sweet face, his own face breaking into a happy smile.
