Being held by the soft little hand of the little darling, Yelyu Lie was overwhelmed with emotions, "I'm nine years older than you! Even if I grow old and ugly, I'll be the first. If you dare to leave me and find another old man, I'll take our sons and grandsons and cry at your doorstep!"
Yun Chunnuan couldn't help but laugh at his aggrieved expression.
"Who dares to steal General Yelyu's wife, what a reckless life! With your physique, you'll probably be as nimble as ever even at seventy or eighty years old!"
Her casual teasing brought joy to Yelyu Lie's heart, "So you admit you're my wife now?"
Yun Chunnuan was momentarily stunned, then realized what she had just said.
She withdrew her hand, picked up the large cotton quilt from the bed, and shoved it into the embrace of the Barbarian General, "Here, all for you! Go to sleep!"
Yelyu Lie, holding the quilt, looked innocent, "Where should I sleep?"
