Qing Feng never expected, Liu Chen turned out to be such a loyal and kind-hearted man. She lay in Liu Chen's arms, nodded heavily, and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."
It's already evening, the sky gradually darkening, and at this time, Old Duan and Azure Dragon must still be asleep because they drank too much alcohol.
The night breeze blew gently across the lake, creating ripples, even the moon emerged.
"How about we have grilled fish tonight?" Liu Chen said to her.
Grilled fish?
Qing Feng was taken aback and asked, "Did you bring fishing tools? Did you bring fire?"
Liu Chen shook his head, admitting he didn't bring anything, but he could use the surrounding branches and flint to solve these.
"I don't believe it!"
Qing Feng tilted her head and said.
"Hey, you don't believe in your husband's skills?" Liu Chen said casually.
Hearing the word "husband," Qing Feng's face flushed, and she lowered her head saying softly, "Who's your wife, don't talk nonsense."
