"Ah, every time I come over wanting to get close to you, you send me off to work," Lin Sheng said with a look of grievance at Mu Mian, "When was the last time we had a proper conversation? How long has it been since we last went to town together?"
Mu Mian, seeing that Lin Sheng had complaints, stopped her work and wiped her hands on her apron, "Lin Sheng, don't feel wronged. In a few days, when these two soldiers are better and can walk on their own, I'll let them go back home. Then, wherever you say you want to go, I'll go."
"Really?" Lin Sheng's eyes burned as he looked at Mu Mian, "Then if I say I want to leave this place and start a new life somewhere our families can't find us, would you be willing?"
"I would," Mu Mian crisply replied. "I'm willing."
"That's great." Lin Sheng, hearing the answer he wanted to hear, was so excited that his ears turned red, "Now give me a quick kiss, and I'll go help."