Zhou Mu looked at his own triumphant little woman, and in the depths of his black eyes that were as deep as pools, a hint of helplessness flashed by. He shook his head helplessly and spoke with a face full of doting, "You, what can I say about you?"
They don't actually lack silver, do they?
A while back, on the run after the elopement to avoid being found out by the people of the Capital City, they haven't even spent a bit of the silver notes they brought out!
How come...
How come they're back to robbing again?
Zhou Mu really didn't know how to talk about his little woman!
"What to say?" Gu Changsheng heard this and raised her brows, shaking the purse that originally belonged to Wang Buer but now belonged to her. She walked over to her own evildoer with undisguised triumph on her face. "There's a saying, domestic flowers aren't as fragrant as wildflowers; similarly, the money at home isn't as easy to spend as the money gained without labor!"
Zhou Mu: "..."
