Su Muyao stood there, taking a breath, inhaling the dense aura of spiritual energy. The air was extremely fresh, better than that of the Mortal Beast Continent and Cang Beast Continent.
Hua Linye looked at Su Muyao and Zaizai, feeling a sense of contentment within.
Previously, he lived in this place only for convenient cultivation, but now with the wife and Zaizai, the room was full of warmth.
Hua Linye settled them in the room and said, "What would you like to eat? I'll cook for you."
At this moment, Hua Linye wished he could do more for them.
Su Muyao said, "Let me do it."
Hua Linye held Su Muyao's hand, gently kissed it at his lips, and cherished, "No, wife, please let me cook for you."
"These chores weren't meant for the wife to do."
Including during their time at the Beiluo Tribe, at first it was the wife who cooked for them.
It should have been them doing various things to take care of the wife.
Thinking back now, he felt a sense of guilt.
