The Humble Family’s Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

Xiao Yeyang returned on the fifth afternoon after Daohua and her group had arrived in Ganzhou City.

Daohua, clad in fox fur, sat on the kang bed near the window, flipping through the records of the Gan State Guard. In Xiliang, they didn’t have glass windows, just papered ones, which meant that even during the day, the rooms were very dim.

The only good light in the entire room came from near the windows.

So, even with the cold wind seeping through the window cracks, Daohua had no choice but to sit there.

Daohua was reading intently when suddenly a pair of strong arms reached out from behind her and hugged her tightly.

Smelling the familiar scent, Daohua put down the book, turned around and hugged the person, "Xiao Yeyang, you’re back." Her eyes and brows revealed unmistakable joy.

Xiao Yeyang, with a smile in his eyes, rubbed his face against Daohua’s face and neck, "Missed me?"

Just as he was about to get affectionate in order to dispel the longing, who knew Daohua, with a look of disgust, pushed him away, "How long have you not shaved? Your stubble is scratching my face."

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Seeing the red marks on Daohua’s face, Xiao Yeyang reached out and gently rubbed it for her, "I was in a rush to inspect the Gan State Guard’s defenses; there was no time to tidy up."

Daohua held his hand, sniffed him, and her expression of disgust intensified. She quickly called Guyu and Lixia to prepare hot water.