Long Yang Almost Threw A Fit

Seeing that she was getting tired from holding her arm up, Long Yang had no choice but to eat the candied roasted chestnut.

Lu Liangwei was finally pleased.

When they passed by a stall selling stinky tofu, she stopped in her tracks. All of a sudden, the bag of candied roasted chestnuts in her arms seemed to have lost its appeal, and she glanced at the stall longingly, but Long Yang hastily led her away before she could say anything. "It's getting late. Let's go back and rest."

"But it's still early."

"Aren't you anxious to go back to the imperial capital? We need to set out bright and early tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei decided to give up her craving for stinky tofu. "Then let's head back."

Long Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and when they passed by a stall selling sugar-coated haws, he stopped to buy a stick for her.