After a while, she said, "You two are always holding hands."
Mo Yuxin replied, "We are married."
"I know."
"Then you should understand."
The child nodded as if this made perfect sense.
"When I grow up, I want someone who buys me fruit."
Su Yubing laughed.
"That's your requirement?"
"And someone who holds my hand."
Mo Yuxin looked satisfied.
"Good requirements."
Su Yubing glanced at her.
"Don't encourage her."
"Why not?"
"She'll grow up spoiled."
Mo Yuxin looked at the bag of fruit.
"She's already spoiled."
The little girl grinned.
Their peaceful journey lasted until the fifth day.
They reached a narrow valley where a group of cultivators had gathered around a broken spirit carriage.
Several horses lay unconscious.
A young man in a blue robe was arguing with a group of rugged cultivators.
"You cannot simply block the road and demand payment."
One of the rugged men laughed.
"This road passes through our territory. Everyone pays."
Mo Yuxin glanced at Su Yubing.
