"Nothing much, just playing cards."
Bai Zhiqing laughed and casually echoed, dismissing Baili Xiyue's gloom and complaints.
After that, the four women freshened up a bit at home and then went off to take baths one by one.
After all, the seaside isn't exactly clean, and they had spent the previous night stark naked in the tent with Jiang Feng, engaging in all sorts of intimate activities; it wouldn't sit right not to wash up.
Once the women finished their baths, Jiang Feng also took a quick shower and then went out to buy groceries.
According to Mo Zixun and Su Xiaoxiao, they wanted to have a farewell lunch with everyone at noon and really wished to have Jiang Feng cook one last meal for them before leaving, a wish Jiang Feng naturally fulfilled.
As Jiang Feng took on the role of a domestic husband once again and went out grocery shopping—
In the northern desert, within a disorderly warm pavilion of the Netherworld Hall.
