Su Mo: "Let's continue on our way for now, at least, we can't rest here tonight. Underneath these sand dunes, there are mutated poisonous scorpions."
"Of course, you lead the way, and we'll cover the rear."
"We'll set off after a five-minute break."
They walked away with the group, and Zhao Changsheng couldn't wait to check her over from head to toe before expressing some surprise, "Momo, I feel like you've changed a bit."
"Prettier?" Su Mo touched her own face.
Far from despising her narcissism, Zhao Changsheng didn't just refrain from disgust, but ambiguously squeezed her shoulder, "It seems like you are prettier."
The face of Lu Chen next to them darkened as he pulled her away from Zhao Changsheng's embrace, "That's enough."
Every time, letting a woman flirt with his wife made him feel jealous, which was somewhat odd.
Zhao Changsheng withdrew his hand with a cold snort.
Su Mo turned to Jiang Yulian, who had been standing nearby, "Aunt Jiang, are the children alright?"
