After witnessing An Ning’s seriousness, Sikong Wuyou stopped teasing her and sighed, "You’re such a little fool."
"Do you like this little fool?" An Ning asked him, looking up.
Sikong Wuyou replied just as naturally, "Of course, I like you very much."
An Ning laughed brightly.
Sikong Wuyou helped An Ning tidy her newly tousled hair, but this ti, his touch was extrely gentle.
"Little fool, these aren’t from , they’re prepared by your future mother-in-law." Sikong Wuyou said, picking up a small fox fur cloak beside them and dressing her in it. He continued, "Her biggest regret in life is that I wasn’t a delicate daughter whom she could dress up as a little fairy. But now, she should have no regrets..."
Though Ye Jiu had never shown disappointnt in front of him, Sikong Wuyou wasn’t naive enough not to notice her feelings.
Looking at the carriage piled with belongings, most of which were pretty clothes and small jewelry.
Sikong Wuyou thought helplessly that she might have brought out all the beautiful clothes she collected over the years!
"Wuyou, your mother is really nice..." An Ning had thought the Princess Consort could be exceptionally beautiful and gentle, or domineering.
But she never imagined she could be so friendly.
Moreover, An Ning had an unspoken thought that the legendary Princess Consort was surprisingly down-to-earth!
Still, she liked her.
Getting along with such a mother-in-law wouldn’t bring any pressure, and An Ning felt that they would be able to interact more like friends in the future.
They traveled in silence until they were near the village, when Sikong Wuyou finally spoke, "Should we go to your place or the Gao Family’s?"
"Let’s go to my place first." After a brief consideration, An Ning made up her mind.
Besides, the Gao Family was nurous and chaotic, and it would be inconvenient to bring out the things Wuyou’s mother prepared for her.
It’s not that An Ning was stingy; she didn’t mind sharing with the first and fourth branches of the family, but when she thought of Gao Dashu and the second branch, she just felt uncomfortable.
"Alright." Sikong Wuyou naturally agreed to whatever An Ning decided.
Furthermore, aside from the third branch, he didn’t think highly of the other mbers of Gao Family, and wouldn’t feel at ease leaving An Ning there.
Bai Su drove the carriage and listened to the conversation inside clearly, so without asking, he directly headed towards Taohua Village.
When they reached the door, before An Ning could get off the carriage, she heard a child’s crying from inside the house.
Though she hadn’t seen him for a few days, An Ning imdiately recognized Xiaoniu’s voice.
Worried, An Ning’s actions beca frantic; before the carriage even stopped, she stood up anxiously.
As a result, she stumbled and almost fell.
Fortunately, Sikong Wuyou was right beside her, tily catching her.
"We’re already here, why are you still in a panic, can’t you be more careful?" Sikong Wuyou reprimanded.
An Ning’s anxiety was obvious on her face, "That’s Xiaoniu crying!"
Knowing An Ning was worried, Sikong Wuyou had no other choice but to hold her up and imdiately used Qinggong to get off the carriage.
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