Fresh Ingredients
Editor: Henyee Translations
"If there aren't any surprises…" There would be an abundant harvest today.
The little lady's eyes curved in delight.
Mo Lian smiled as he walked up to the deck with her while holding hands. He said in a low voice, "That punk yesterday from the You Clan didn't stay here and ran off with his tail between his legs."
"Mhm." Qiao Mu nodded. "Don't bother with him. He's only a guy without familial love. He serves no use at all."
When Qiao Mu recalled how she had to compensate five hundred spirit currency for this last night, her teeth couldn't help but ache.
If it wasn't because she was in the wrong yesterday, humph, just see if she would pay.
Mo Lian looked down and couldn't resist chuckling at her animated expression. He kissed her by her ear. "Qiaoqiao, you're making such an amusing expression."
Qiao Mu looked up at Crown Prince Mo with a poker face. She gave him a harrumph.