A silent night.
The next morning, after dawn, Mo Jiaolan got up early, put on an apron, and tidied up the dining table.
Ling Feng watched from the bed, and the more he looked, the more she seemed like a young wife, filling his heart with deep affection for her.
After watching for a while, Ling Feng got up, dressed, and then hugged Mo Jiaolan tightly: "You're really great!"
"Alright, stop being so cheesy, we might have guests coming later!" Mo Jiaolan said helplessly.
Ling Feng chuckled and let go: "I have quite a few things to do today too, so I won't mess around."
After tidying up the house, Mo Jiaolan went to Nine Heavens, while Ling Feng took a couple of rounds between Shiliu Village and the Chu Family Manor.
The arrangements for New Year's on both sides were almost ready, which put his mind at ease.
He then went to the First Layer of Heaven and saw several girls playing with three brown bears, among them was Mu Yuhan. Ling Feng thought for a moment, then stepped over.
