Yang Xiong lifted an eyelid: "Wan Qi, take it easy, or your eyesight will be even worse."
Wan Quan opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing. He's wounded now, but he'll challenge again once he's healed.
Yang Ruxin stifled a laugh: "Hey Wan Qi, how come you're this old and haven't found a wife? You don't have some illness, do you?"
"You're the one with an illness." Wan Quan bristled.
"I'm not sick, I have a husband and kids." Yang Ruxin replied with a carefree look.
"You…" Wan Quan felt the conversation was going nowhere, so he simply leaned against the carriage wall to sleep.
Yang Xiong was delighted, finally some peace.
The rest of the trip was quite calm, and they quickly entered Baihua County.
Yang Ruxin couldn't pay attention to anyone else; she directly galloped forward. She really missed her kids.
The Yang Family was busy preparing for the trio's first birthday, a banquet was a must, and the items for the "birthday grab" had to be arranged.
