"I'm sorry, young lady, the tofu pudding just sold out," the vendor said awkwardly, with a hint of apology.
Seeing Mu Qianyue's still longing expression, Nalan Jing chuckled lightly and scooped half of what was left in his bowl into Mu Qianyue's.
Mu Qianyue looked a bit embarrassed, "Am I eating too much?"
"My dear, even if you become as fat as a pig, I would never mind," Nalan Jing gazed at her, his eyes filled with a hint of humor and a touch of affection.
After they finished breakfast, the two strolled hand in hand through Mosenan City, like an ordinary couple observing the joys and sorrows of the world. Unknowingly, they walked along the city moat into a secluded alley, enjoying a rare moment of tranquility.
However, this tranquility didn't last two minutes before subtle voices made their way over from the other side of the alley.
