He sighed and sat down, one hand supporting his chin, staring at Jade Cloud Mountain, unsure of what to do.
"I have brought you the herbs,"
Zhan Beiye brought the collected herbs to An Jiuyue's side, just as Qian Jiyun walked out of the space with a pot of pumpkin meat porridge and handed him a bowl before starting to serve his wife.
He sighed softly in his heart, wondering if he also needed to dote on his wife like this if he ever got married in the future?
But he didn't possess Qian Jiyun's culinary skills, so he would need to think more about the matter of marriage, perhaps delaying it for a few more years.
"That's quite a lot."
An Jiuyue turned to look at the herbs Zhan Beiye had brought, speaking with a smile.
She didn't really want those people's herbs, she just wanted to give Qian Jiyun a break from having to deal with them, to save him the trouble of exterminating every single one for her sake.