Su Yixing said: "He won't be calling out anymore."
Huo Qingyi immediately breathed a long sigh of relief and then smiled: "As long as the Building Master doesn't make me leave again, even if I die, I'll die beside the Young Master."
Her smile, her words, her attitude—all of these satisfied Su Yixing greatly. Except for one thing: "Now on this road, besides the two of us traveling, there's no one else here, why call me Young Master?"
Huo Qingyi immediately corrected herself: "Husband."
Su Yixing couldn't be more satisfied with that. Suddenly, he remembered something: "I heard from the people at the inn that you never laughed there."
"Really?"
Seeing Huo Qingyi with a look of complete unawareness, Su Yixing was amused but still gave her a definite answer: "Yes."
Only then did Huo Qingyi say: "Then I probably haven't laughed."
Su Yixing quickly asked: "Why not laugh?"
Huo Qingyi shook her head: "I don't know." Pausing for a moment, "I thought I did laugh."
