"Xiaoyao, want to go out and have some fun?"
My eyes curved into crescents. I raised my little hand to slip it into a pocket, only to realize my dress didn't have any. After an awkward moment, I said, "Let's go out another time. We can't just do something the moment it crosses our minds."
Tonight definitely wouldn't work.
It was already so late, and I still had to look after Mother and my three daughters.
Another day, when I had some free time.
Unable to put my hand in a pocket, I simply clasped it behind my back. Keeping my tone deliberately casual, I asked tentatively, "You meant it when you promised me just now, right? You weren't joking?"
"Of course I wasn't joking. I'll watch the sunrise with you."
"Good. It's a promise, then." My voice sounded a little brighter.
"Let's bring the girls, too." I hadn't forgotten that I was a mother, so I added, "We can camp and cook outdoors while we're at it. We'll find ingredients in the mountains and eat whatever we catch."
Ye Qingxian pondered for a moment.
Eat whatever we caught? That was a very broad topic.
And what would we do with the ingredients if we couldn't finish them in one meal?
She felt that if Junior Sister weren't holding her back, she could catch all the delicacies in an entire mountain range for their daughters and Junior Sister to choose from to their hearts' content.
In the room.
At that moment, it was just Mother and me.
A small desk stood beside me, where I wrote things down.
I opened my little notebook.
Not the black one.
I picked up a ballpoint pen and carefully wrote:
[Year three trillion of the Supreme Heaven calendar.]
[The ten-thousand-year-old agarwood finally opened up