Hua Xiaomai raised an eyebrow in response, "Eh, you're not in a hurry to return to the County tomorrow?"
Perhaps because of a strained relationship with his mother, this person seldom returned to Fire Knife Village, and even when he did, he often stayed only for one night before rushing off again, sometimes even riding back to the County the same evening. Could it be that this time, he was actually planning to stay for a couple of days?
"Hmm," Meng Yuhuai glanced at her and nodded, "Uncle Ke is considerate of our fatigue from the journey and the recent skirmish, so he suggested we take a good rest. The County is rather noisy after all, so I decided to stay in the village for a while."
Initially, Jing Taihe's attention was mostly on the tantalizing noodles in front of him, slurping them up deliciously. But hearing this, he sensed something was amiss and abruptly looked up, "Yuhuai brother, you're not injured, are you?"