Mu Tianyan had a lot of wounds on his body, so his clothes would certainly be torn and tattered. Together with the blood stains, he looked like a beggar who just came out of the garbage.
Lu Zijia, who compared her man to a beggar, felt a bit guilty in her mind.
However, her man really looked like a beggar right now. This metaphor was right!
Of course, even if her man looked like a beggar, he was still the most handsome beggar.
Mu Tianyan glanced at her speechlessly. How would he not know that she already knew the answer?
However, he still answered cooperatively, "No, I'll get changed after you eat."
Mu Tianyan replied as he thought to himself that he should prepare some cooked food that could immediately be heated up for his wife when she went into seclusion next time.
Hearing the expected answer, the corners of Lu Zijia's mouth curled up even more and a smile appeared in her bright eyes naturally.
