Tang Li said, "Say that again?"
Delong said, "My Lord is my grandfather!"
Tang Li was both annoyed and amused. "Have you gotten so excited you've lost your mind?"
Delong shook his head. "I'm perfectly clearheaded."
"Then who's whose grandfather, exactly?"
"How would I dare?"
Tang Li understood. She nodded, bent down, and took a drink from the carriage cabinet. After adding ice, she took a long gulp.
Delong silently turned toward the window, unable to resist pressing his hand against it, wanting to touch this world and see whether it was real.
Seeing him like this, Tang Li said, "You can pinch me."
"No. I couldn't bear to."
"It's fine. We're in a dream anyway."
"I couldn't bear to even in a dream."
"We're going to die tomorrow. If you don't pinch me now, you won't get another chance."
"Hehehe..."
Delong suddenly laughed.
"What, have you gone silly with happiness?"
"Not because of that. I just remembered when we were young and I'd only just met you. I thought that if I could marry you, I'd die happy even if I died the very next day."
"Pah, you old fool."
Muli smiled as he drove the carriage. He rather liked this family atmosphere, whether in the Immerlis Family or the Guman Family. He liked both, because he had none himself.
Yet those final moments of reunion and tenderness were always brief. Even though Muli had deliberately kept the carriage slow, they still had to arrive before the appointed assembly time.
The carriage stopped in front of the camp.
Delong got out first, then reached up to help his wife down.
The two elderly people walked toward the camp hand in hand.
There was no need to feel embarrassed, nor was there anything unusual or shameful about it, because there