La pluie printanière est comme du vin, les saules comme de la fumée

Chapitre 211

After Situ Qingli left, a conversation suddenly came from the tree.

"Haha! Li Ge, your daughter is going to drive you down to Juechen Valley."

"Woman, don't gloat. Don't forget who suggested having some alone time this morning?"

"It was me. But it was you who threw Qingli out."

"Huh? You mean you don't get any?"

"Uh... okay, okay! When Qingli chases you away, I'll go with you!"

"That's more like it."

"Hey, Mr. Li Ge, how about we go to Li Mountain for a few months?"

"Oh no. My wife, we'll go back after Qingli finds us."

"good."