"Not much."
Luo Xi chuckled and said, "They say that a dying man's words are good. If he can't be good, then I'll just have to wake him up with some scolding."
Liya looked at Luo Xi's brilliantly smiling face, always feeling that it couldn't have been as simple as he described.
But then again, the man is dead, so there's really no point in pursuing it further.
Liya looked up at the sky as it gradually darkened.
Watching her enemy die painfully in front of her should have felt satisfying, but somehow, she felt as if there was something missing in her heart.
"Let's go back," she said.
"Is there food?" Luo Xi asked.
"No, you can find a place to eat in the city by yourself."
"How about I cook for you tonight, mother-in-law?"
"...Sure."
Luo Xi could tell that Liya wasn't in a good mood.
As the son-in-law to her two daughters, he needed to step up and offer some guidance to his mother-in-law.
"Is this the meal you made?"