Nan Hua’s Worries

Long Qian Xing smiled and raised his hand, brushing the hair from Nan Hua's face gently. "Do you want to keep the fishes?"

"No." Nan Hua moved her gaze back to the fishes at the tip of her finger and slowly stood up, not startling the animals in the slightest bit. "I have no place to keep them and wouldn't have the time to care for them."

Long Qian Xing nodded and also stood up. "Shall we continue exploring this forest?"

"Yes."

The two of them continued their walk. This time, Nan Hua was looking into the distance and then asked, "Brother Long, have you thought about how you want to deal with the army from Shi Long Kingdom later?"

"I haven't designed any plans for the time being. His Majesty had already sent me a letter, stating that my father will lead the army in Spring." Long Qian Xing narrowed his eyes. This was only approaching late autumn and it would still take some time for his father to come.