After Song Jiao left, Wen Wan sat up straight and slowly began to speak, "During the day, I was almost pickpocketed on the street. A heroic-looking female hero saved me. Can you guess who she is, husband?"
Song Wei's lips revealed a faint smile: "In the entire Capital, one can count on one hand the people who fit your description. I suppose it must be Mrs. Ye, our soon-to-be in-law."
"You guessed it." Wen Wan felt a lack of accomplishment, sighed, "It was indeed her. She also took me horse riding during the day. I was almost scared to death by her."
"She is a female General who has been on the battlefield and killed enemies. You dare ride her horse?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? Precisely because she is a General, her riding skills must far surpass the average person. That's why I dared to ride her horse." Saying this, Wen Wan leaned closer to Song Wei, her hands climbing up onto his shoulders, "Otherwise, husband, why don't you take me horse riding?"
