"Liu Ji!"
A sudden shout interrupted all of Liu Ji's thoughts.
"Called you twice, didn't respond. What are you thinking about?" Qin Yao asked.
Liu Ji answered seriously, "I was thinking about the riddle in the book."
"Leaving?" She asked knowingly.
Seeing Qin Yao impatiently waving, he immediately put down the book in his hand, stood up, patted his already changed robe, and joyfully ran towards her.
Qin Yao handed him a steamed bun, thwarting Liu Ji's little plan to dine in the county town, and nodded outside the courtyard, "Let's go."
Liu Ji nibbled on the tasteless bun, feeling lifeless as he got on the carriage.
This luxurious cabin of Wang Mawu was spacious enough for all six family members to sit inside without feeling cramped.
Liu Ji climbed in and just got comfortable when Sanlang found his way into his embrace to nap again.
Gritting his teeth, Liu Ji poked Third Lang's innocent and worry-free face fiercely, feeling both envious and jealous.
