"This is just the beginning." Yun Lintian said while picking roasted meat for Qingqing. "Wait until a decade later. You will see more of a prosperous world."
Han Bingling smiled and said nothing further. Her eyes were full of tenderness and pride as she looked at him. During this period, she often heard people praise her man, even calling him a living bodhisattva.
As his woman, she was naturally proud of him.
Mu Qiuxue put the chopsticks down and looked at Yun Lintian. "Thank you."
Mu Qiuxue grew up in a commoner background. She had seen a lot of suffering and struggles among grassroots people. Yun Lintian's action had basically pulled all of them out of the sea of suffering. This included her village.
Yun Lintian glanced at her and said with a smile. "I've told you before. There's no need to say something like this between us."