Yuchi Yan happily pushed open the courtyard door and shouted, "I'm back, Snow-treading." He was able to rush back so quickly this time, but it took him quite a bit of effort. After a few days, he had finished his work. Before the sky even brightened, he had already come out of the sky. The one-and-a-half day journey he had to travel was suppressed to half a day's worth of time. Thus, he happily pushed open the door, wanting to give Snow-treading a pleasant surprise.
Unexpectedly, he was the one who opened the door.
Because he saw Hu Yifan standing at the door of my room with a bowl in his hand, frowning at him.
"Hu Yixu? Why are you here?" Yuchi Yan asked in a muffled voice. He had only been away for a couple of days. How did Hu Yixu manage to interrupt him again?
"Since my wife is her
