"Hm?" Mo Liujin paused while holding her hand, a trace of seriousness crossing his face. "Not the Third Prince?!"
"..." Chu Qingmeng laughed out of sheer exasperation. She got up, straddled his lap, and reached out to pinch his cheek. "In all the years I've been away, how on earth did you manage to secure the position of Grand General?! Your intelligence keeps failing you time and again, yet you're somehow still alive!"
"Well..." Mo Liujin, squeezed as she was, pulled her back into a tight embrace and smiled. "It seems my wife's people need a thorough cleansing."
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