Xiao Wu plopped down beside Ning Rongrong, casually wiped the sweat from her face, and grimaced as she said:
"I'm exhausted! My legs barely feel like mine anymore. I never want to run again!"
Zhu Zhuqing also came over silently and sat down beside them. She was already too tired to even speak.
She closed her eyes and leaned against the tree trunk behind her, her chest still heaving.
Just then, Su Yu walked over from nearby.
"Husband-Brother!"
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up. Instantly forgetting her exhaustion, she opened her arms and reached toward him, her voice full of wheedling affection.
"I'm so tired..."
Su Yu stopped in front of her, his gaze sweeping over the girls who were wilting with exhaustion. A barely perceptible softness flickered in his eyes.
He bent down, naturally took the hands Ning Rongrong offered him, and gently lifted her into his arms.
"Get up and walk around, or your legs might cramp!"
Ning Rongrong nestled into his arms like a lazy kitten and mumbled:
"I don't want to walk. I'm so tired. I just want to lean against you and rest for a while..."
"All right! If you don't want to walk, you don't have to. Xue Na, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, get up! I'll take you back!"
Xue Na stood up first and caught hold of Su Yu's hem.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing clearly hadn't quite understood what Su Yu meant. Xue Na held her hands out to them.
The two placed their hands in hers. The next second, the scenery around them changed in an instant, and they were back in the little courtyard where they lived.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing both stared around in astonishment. What kind of Soul Skill had brought them back to the courtyard in an