After a busy day, coming home to a waiting wife and delicious food—what could be more delightful?
Soon, Xiao Yun had the meal warmed up.
The table was slowly filled with dishes, plus red wine—it was simply too sumptuous.
Ling Zhenfei had been cultivating in the Secret Realm for such a long time, indeed, he was quite hungry.
The two chatted while drinking wine together, and the feeling was genuinely wonderful.
Xiao Yun poured Ling Zhenfei a glass of wine, clinked glasses with him, and said with a smile, "I thought I wouldn't see you again, couldn't have imagined meeting so soon.
In that sense, I really ought to thank those kidnappers; if not for them, how would you have come back to rescue me?"
Ling Zhenfei replied, "What silly things are you saying? You must stay safe from now on, okay?"
Xiao Yun nodded and said, "Got it, I will be obedient."
