Ancient Wen Heng wasn't a masochist, so he immediately begged for mercy.
Jin Qianqian finally let go, shaking her slightly sore hand. "Making such a big secret of it. It's just some food and toys, isn't it?"
"Madam is truly wise to have guessed."
Jin Qianqian looked at his ingratiating smile and gave his arm another firm squeeze. "See? Doesn't that feel a bit better? I was pressing your acupoints, you know."
Ancient Wen Heng moved his body and immediately noticed the marvelous effect. "It really does feel much better. Thank you for your thoughtfulness, my dear."
"Next time, even if you want to spoil the children, don't joke around with your own health. It's a long journey; you'll have plenty of chances to make it up to them."
"It's fine. I can catch up on sleep in the carriage all day. I've already broken my promises to them so many times. If this continues, I'm afraid I'll lose all my authority as their father."
