The Spatial Teleportation Gate opened.
"Hub..."
After noticing Zhang Shengcai standing nearby, Ye Qingcheng swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue and changed tack. "Young master, did you need me?"
Chen Mu understood immediately and smiled, unbothered.
He knew Ye Qingcheng was still too embarrassed to call him her husband when they were not alone.
Far from minding, he felt it offered an experience of its own.
Why wouldn't he enjoy having one side of her all to himself?
Chen Mu was about to speak when he suddenly felt waves of cold radiating toward him from Ye Qingcheng.
Puzzled, he asked, "Why is there a chill coming from you?"
Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng reached into her sleeve and took out a blue crystal that emanated cold. "This is called an Ice Crystal. As long as you carry it with you, it keeps the heat away."
"Oh!" Chen Mu had not expected such convenient little things to exist in the Great Cang World.
He took the Ice Crystal and held it in his hand. The instant he touched it, he could indeed feel a pleasantly cool sensation sweep through his entire body.
It left him neither hot nor too cold.
"This really is a good thing," he remarked.
"If you like it, young master, please keep it. I have plenty more," Ye Qingcheng offered generously.
She certainly would not be stingy with her own husband.
Ye Qingcheng had always held firmly to one principle: what belonged to Chen Mu was his, and what belonged to her was his too.
Including her life.
"All right." Chen Mu nodded and accepted it without ceremony.
Deliberately refusing would only put distance between them.
He opened the System Inventory and found the Ice Pops he had just purchased.
He took out three: two