The long-lost familiar aroma was the only thing that could fill the emptiness and loneliness in his heart.
"Yes, I missed you too." Mu Qianyue wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her cheek against his chest, feeling his heartbeat and breath.
"Hey hey hey... where are your hands going?" Mu Qianyue broke free from his embrace, two shades of red blossoming on her fair cheeks, looking at him with slight exasperation. "Eat the fish! It won't taste good if it's cold."
Nalan Jing's handsome face darkened, his violet eyes as pure as glass gazed at her with grievance, "My dear wife, I don't just want to eat fish, I want to eat you too."
Poof!
Upon hearing this, Mu Qianyue couldn't help but twitch her lips, "Did you come all the way from the outside world just to eat me?"
"Of course not," Nalan Jing laughed.
"Well, that's more like it."
"I'm here for four things." Nalan Jing suddenly turned serious, speaking in a solemn tone.
