Just as the sun was rising, Yue Hongling lazily got up to wash, glancing over at the man sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating and cultivating. She felt both exasperated and amused at the sight.0

It was indeed hard to understand what was going on in the head of a man who, despite being injured, refused to rest properly and insisted on dragging his lover hundreds of li away to find a romantic spot for dual cultivation.0

If she were to think on the bright side, Zhao Changhe’s trust and reliance on her were truly unparalleled. He did not care about his injuries, as if he felt that he had absolute safety as long as he had her by his side. She honestly wondered where he got such confidence.0

However, this trip back to the place they used to stay did bring her a pleasant surprise. It was a very interesting feeling.0

What’s the point of having a rigid man? I’d much rather have a man like this who’s always full of surprises. Life is much more interesting that way…0

Looking down from the mountain, she saw that the bandits had actually gathered themselves in the training ground, diligently practicing martial arts. She...0