Historical

After time-traveling, Su Yunjin thought she had married a lame brutish fellow. As it turned out, not only could the hunter husband do business and hold office, but his leg wasn’t lame either.
    “Wife, take a seat, I’ll make the money.”
    “And what about me?” Su Yunjin raised an eyebrow.
    The man chuckled lowly and pulled out two cute little buns next to him. On each side, the adorable buns clung to Su Yunjin’s thighs, “Mommy, we want a little sister!”