Quick Wear Peace

After Yu Mingye knew that An Ning had prepared a cake for him, he pestered An Ning to take it out. Finally, An Ning had no choice but to take out the cake.

"Is this the cake you made? It's so ugly." Yu Mingye looked up and down at the soft cake and curled his lips in disgust.

"Then don't eat it." An Ning said, and was about to take the cake from his hand.

But Yu Mingye was faster. He took the cake aside with a vigilant look in his eyes. "Although it's ugly, I will eat it for your kindness."

"You'd better not eat it. It would be bad if you get an upset stomach." An Ning looked at Yu Mingye with a determined look on his face, eating the cake that looked completely horrible with a spoon in big mouthfuls.

“No, this is what you made for me, it must not be wasted.” Yu Mingye looked determined not to stop until he finished eating, and then he raised his head very proudly.

"I have never been sick since I was a child. Can a little bit of cake make me sick?"

This cake is not very big, only eight inches in size.

Under An Ning's indescribable gaze, Yu Mingye was like a wolf cub guarding his food, afraid that An Ning would come and snatch his food, so he finished his meal quickly.

An Ning looked at his slightly bulging belly and asked, "Your big belly... doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Why would it hurt?" Yu Mingye touched his belly and said with a grin.

“…”Okay, if your expression was softer, it would seem more convincing.

"I want to go out for a walk. We haven't had any fun since we got here." An Ning changed the subject stiffly, actually just wanting him to go out for a walk.

“Okay.” Yu Mingye picked up his purse and put it on his body. He has always had this habit, for he was afraid that he would be like the people in the storybooks, with no money and would have to live in a dilapidated temple.

An Ning was leaning forward slightly with her stomach pulled, looking at the bustling street, and excitedly pulled Yu Mingye forward.

In a small shop selling hairpins, I picked up a bright red jade hairpin. It was bright and eye-catching, and it seemed like something was flowing inside it under the sunlight.

"My lady, you have good taste. This hairpin is made of the finest jade. You are already beautiful, and wearing this hairpin will make you even more dazzling."

The owner is a lovely girl. She has a pair of sweet dimples when she smiles and her eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon. Even though she is dressed simply, it cannot conceal her temperament.

"Really?" An Ning felt very happy when she saw such a cute little girl who spoke so sweetly.

"Of course. If you don't believe me, you can ask the man next to you." The owner smiled and pulled Yu Mingye over.

An Ning put the hairpin on her head and asked, "Does it look good?"

I saw Yu Mingye rubbing his stomach in pain, but when An Ning turned around, he instantly regained his calm expression, "It looks good, I want this one."

As he said this, he put the silver on the shop owner's table. When the shop owner saw the silver, he smiled even more happily, but still spoke very sincerely.

"Young lady, this hairpin doesn't cost so much silver. How about this, I'll give it to you." The owner could tell who was in charge between the two of them at a glance, and picked out an ink-colored men's hairpin from the table.

This hairpin is very similar in style to the one An Ning is holding, except for the color, making it look like a couple's hairpin.