On the way down the mountain, Gu Ziye gazed at the Snow Clams in the basket carried by a Mansion Guard.
The Snow Clams' bodies were a snowy, almost translucent white. Their skin was smooth, and the muscles on their two hind legs were beautifully defined.
"Yuan~ So these are Snow Clams? What are they for?" Gu Ziye asked curiously.
"They're an ingredient in a traditional medicine to help my wife and Aunt Zhao with their pregnancies," Lu Yuan answered truthfully.
"Yuan~ You're such a good man, always taking care of the women in your life." Gu Ziye hopped in front of Lu Yuan and started walking backward, looking at him playfully.
Lu Yuan grabbed Gu Ziye and pulled her close. "Yue'Er, you need to watch where you're going. This is a mountain path, not a flat road."
Gu Ziye muttered sullenly, "Oh..."
If Lu Yuan hadn't pulled her back just now, she really might have tripped on a stone.
