"A letter?"
Seeing Chen Yi's smile as gentle as ever, Xiao Jinghong could not help giving him another look.
Her husband's way of speaking was somewhat-witty.
In Xiao Jinghong's memory, very few people had ever spoken to her in such a tone.
Apart from her mother occasionally teasing her with a few playful remarks when she was little, there had only been her master-the Sword Saint,
Li Wudang.
He, too, liked to live freely, an idle cloud or a wild crane.
The thought flashed through Xiao Jinghong's mind. She nodded slightly and lowered her eyes. "Sorry for the trouble, husband."
Unaware of her thoughts, Chen Yi smiled, said it was no trouble, and left it at that.
Walking beside them, Xiao Wuge naturally heard their conversation.
He quietly fell two steps behind and tugged Pei Guanli's hand, signaling for her to lean closer.
Pei Guanli bent down.
"Guanli, Second Sister and Brother-in-law are so strange."
"They're both right here in the household, so why do they need to exchange letters?"
After listening, Pei Guanli pursed her lips. "Who knows what riddles they're speaking in."
Her intuition told her there was definitely something about the letter Chen Yi would write to Xiao Jinghong.
Something that might even make her rather envious.
Xiao Wuge was about to ask more when Chen Yi coughed up ahead.
He looked over and saw Chen Yi pointing at Xiao Jinghong with the hand held behind his back.
He immediately fell silent.
-Xiao Jinghong was looking back at him.
Scary.
Xiao Jinghong did not think so. She glanced at him and Pei Guanli and said evenly, "Wu Ge, I'll have Second Uncle teach you the Xiao Family's Seven Kill Spear later."
"Really?"
"Yes. When I return next time, demonstrate it for me."
Most of the delight instantly