Yun Luo returned to Little Bamboo Peak and told Jiang Siming that her younger sister had already gone back and would not cause any more trouble for the Qingyun Sect.
Only then was Jiang Siming satisfied. He decided not to hold it against that dead b*tch.
"Master, try some of Tohru's freshly made tail meat~" Tohru brought over a plate at that moment, presenting her fresh tail meat.
Jiang Siming's expression stiffened. Looking at Tohru's expectant face, he found himself unable to be cruel.
"Husband, give it a try. Tohru's tail meat is really delicious now~" Biyao recommended.
"That's right, that's right. It's super tasty. Tohru's cooking keeps getting better." Long Kui also voiced her agreement.
"Exactly. We've all tried it. It's really good." You Qingguan spoke with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
Jiang Siming believed them. He picked up a piece and took a bite, only to spit it out immediately.
"How dare you trick your husband! Just you wait—I'll catch you and smack your butts raw!"
Jiang Siming angrily went after them, and Biyao and the others hurriedly ran away.
Moon Gazing Platform was filled with laughter and joy.
Yun Luo watched the scene, her eyes full of happy little stars. Could an immortal's life be happier than hers? Obviously not!
That night, Jiang Siming kept his word. Sure enough,
Jiang Siming looked at the scene of everyone sleeping soundly in the bedroom, his fighting spirit soaring and his pride swelling.
You little brats. How dare you mess with your husband? If I don't teach you a proper lesson, you'll never learn.
After three years apart, Jiang Siming felt that he absolutely had to reassert his authority as a husband.
Unfortunately, there was no one left who could continue fighting him.
Jiang Siming had no choice but