In the mist, Su Xun was still cross-legged on the ground, with a hint of calmness on his face.

In a blink of an eye, Su Xun kept cross-legged for a whole day.

He has spent more than ten years in the illusion.

At this time, a sound of playfulness came from the thatched hut.

Tian'er, Fan'er, Ru'er, don't run around. A beautiful woman was wearing a purple cloak and looked at two children and a girl.

On the edge of the lotus pond not far from the hut, a middle-aged man sat on a stone. He was barefoot, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and fishing alone.

The beautiful woman slowly walked to Su Xun's side and said, "The weather is a little cold, why are you still wearing such thin clothes? What do you think of bare feet?"

She took off the purple cloak on her body and covered it with Su Xun's shoulder.

Su Xun turned around and smiled slightly. He immediately hugged the beautiful woman in his arms with his hands and said, "With this wife, what else can the husband ask for?"

After saying that, he was about to kiss the woman with his stubble mouth.
Chapter completed!