"Yuan Feng, you said it yourself. If you ever dare to look down on me in the future..." Mu Shuangshuang left the rest unsaid, leaving it to Lu Yuanfeng's imagination.
"I won't, as long as Shuangshuang doesn't look down on me for just being a hunter!"
In Lu Yuanfeng's heart, Shuangshuang was smart, sensible, kind to him, and she handled everything herself without being overly delicate like other girls.
Lu Yuanfeng felt that Shuangshuang was just perfect for him.
Before meeting Shuangshuang, Lu Yuanfeng felt that half of his life was missing. With Shuangshuang, he felt like he had found his other half.
"I don't look down on you! Yuan Feng, things like status don't matter. We can be beggars or farmers, but we must have an aspiring heart. Starting as beggars, we can still become people with houses and land. We have hands and feet — as long as we're not lazy, there's nothing we can't achieve!"
Lu Yuanfeng agreed with what Shuangshuang said, and he raised her hand slightly.
