Yang Ruxin looked at Changyangzi who stood with his hand outstretched in front of her, instinctively glancing at Nian Qianqian.
Nian Qianqian was eating a vegetable bun but instantly stood up, with a piece of bun she had just bitten still in her mouth, unable to chew, simply staring wide-eyed at Changyangzi. Her tears fell in large drops before she could even make any other reaction.
Yang Ruxin felt inexplicably sad watching this.
Changyangzi was also dumbfounded. He had reached the mountain top a while ago, originally intending to wait for Gu Qingheng and the others. Unexpectedly, he saw Nian Qianqian and didn't dare to show up. However, after a whole morning, cooled by the breeze and feeling hungry, the aroma of roasted chicken buns wafted in. Initially, he could resist, but soon he couldn't hold on. For some reason, the things in his disciple's wife's hand seemed tastier than anywhere else, even the water tasted better.
"Um..."
