Jin Tu and Han Qiwu walked out of the blending room one after the other.
After rounding the corner, Han Qiwu sneaked a glance at Egger's so-called setup outside.
Hiss—
Truly an eyesore.
Egger had somehow dug out an old set of armor, donned it, then knelt on one knee with a cup of wine in hand, gazing deeply and affectionately at Jin Tu.
"I have things to do, I'll be off now," Han Qiwu couldn't handle the scene anymore and bolted out the door with his wind-fire wheels.
Ran away, just like that.
I'm still a kid.
Please spare me from witnessing these things.
Outside now, Han Qiwu rounded up his two pets and rode his horse back home.
It was a decent haul this trip, overall pretty satisfying.
By the time he got home, the sky had already darkened, and as he looked at the sunset on the horizon, Han Qiwu suddenly thought of his mom and dad.
What should I prepare for them as a gift, he mused.
