บท 410: Who are you calling old, huh? (Chapter 1)

Yelu Yan laughed, "They're not worthy of it yet."

Shulu Xi, who was in his study dealing with official matters, suddenly sneezed and raised his hand to rub his nose. Who was thinking about him again?

At the same time, Ma Zhaoming, who was inspecting the Border Market, also sneezed and cursed under his breath, "Damn it."

Li Xianyun took out all the items from the bundle and arranged them neatly.

While she was tidying up, Yelu Yan watched her intently, his deep eyes filled with fascination.

Li Xianyun's figure was exceptionally graceful; every part of her seemed to be crafted to his aesthetic preference, every move she made tugged at one's heartstrings.

When she closed the cabinet door, Yelu Yan embraced her from behind, burying his handsome face in her neck and greedily inhaling her fragrance.

"Are you done tidying up? Can we rest now?" he asked.