"Wife, everyone else has New Year gifts, what are you planning to give me?" Seeing that no one else was around, Jiang Nuo sneaked up playfully.
Mu Qiuniang was busy writing, as the older generation of the Mu family probably enjoyed calligraphy and paintings, so she was preparing more as potential gifts.
As a result, another head appeared on her shoulder, leaving her somewhat helpless: "Stop it, I'm busy."
"Wife, why don't we go to my 'world'? The roses in Rose Manor have all bloomed, they're really beautiful," Jiang Nuo tempted.
"I know the roses are in bloom, but aren't they always flowering there year-round?" Every time she went, the roses were always so beautifully in bloom, did he think she was a fool?
"But this time is different, this time there are bees, they've made lots of delicious honey, wife, let's go make some Honey Brew? I haven't had any for a long time..."
Mu Qiuniang rolled her eyes: "Last time, who said it was too sweet?"
