"Don’t be so nervous."
"That’s right, be decisive."
"Dear..."
"I never said I wanted to meet the book, and if we’re talking about timing, using your subjective timing, I am the one who came later... Not to mention, we are still a couple in name only," Bai Li replied, looking down.
Bai Qiuran patted Bai Li on the shoulder and said, "On the day you transcend your tribulation, let us, master and disciple, fight together."
...
Seeing his expression, Jiang Lan couldn't help but smile.
Bai Qiuran pondered for a long time before putting the hairpin away into his storage pouch.
...
Jiang Lan interrupted Bai Qiuran, "Regardless, I am of the Yan Emperor bloodline. Losing is losing. I won’t even have the courage to confess… What about you? Qiuran, in these years of marriage, have I made you grow fond of me?”
The valley still looked the same.
Some maidservants were busily planting and watering in the fields.
The vegetable and flower gardens had flourished, and the house had become more refined, but the maidservants still diligently cared for the fields that Jiang Lan had once cultivated.