At that moment,
a certain lady laughed, stepped forward, and slapped Huo Jianchen on the shoulder. Although she was clearly shorter than him, she tried to act like an elder patting someone on the back, which was somewhat awkward. All she said was, "Swordsman, why worry so much? You wouldn't have come if you were scared."
The two of them spoke like this, and Huo Jianchen didn't say anything further.
Qu Tan'er fetched their remaining provisions and shared them with Mo Liancheng.
After a while, the two seemed ready to rest having eaten some dried food.
Gauging Mo Liancheng's mood, Huo Jianchen smartly chose to step back.
To this couple, no one else seemed to exist at all.
However, before leaving, Huo Jianchen's expression turned peculiar. "My lord, before I leave, I want to tell you something, but please don't be mad."
"What is it?" Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow.
