The next day, the young couple did not get out of bed until the sun was high in the sky. They had brunch, and after the meal, they took a stroll to enjoy the scenery, heading toward the mountain where the burial ground was. By the time they arrived, it was evening once again.0

Yes, Zhao Changhe had intentionally timed it so that Yue Hongling could watch the sunset.0

By now, many Spirit Tribe people were already busy building a courtyard residence here, choosing the site by the stream near the smooth platform. A group of tribespeople were chopping wood and building with great enthusiasm, and when Zhao Changhe arrived, he found that the house was already halfway done—a testament to their efficiency.0

After all, he was now regarded as a ruler, so if he wanted to indulge in some luxury, even building a palace would have been justified. Sisi understood his intentions, however, and kept the construction simple, just arranging for a small courtyard residence. This naturally sped up the process.0

Zhao Changhe watched from afar, not wanting to disturb them and cause them to start some kind of kneeling ceremony, something he found tiresome. He instead focused on observing the...0