That day, Li Molin told her the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and he did say that he would take her to Magpie Bridge Town on Qixi Festival this year, but she looked like she was asleep at the time. Li Molin didn't expect that she would remember it so clearly.
Li Molin shook his head and smiled, saying gently, "Alright, I'll take you to Magpie Bridge Town."
"Young Master!" Yu Ke frowned and said, "The situation in the Central Plains is complicated right now. It's not just Yelü Yan's army. We should return to the Northern Rong camp as soon as possible to prevent any unforeseen events. We really shouldn't have gone to Queqiao Town!"
Liuli's face darkened as she was about to speak, but Li Molin spoke up, saying calmly, "It's alright. We'll set off for Queqiao Town tomorrow and return to Beirong Camp on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. It won't take much time."
Liuli chuckled, glancing smugly at Yu Ke, and said as she stood up, "It's settled then, we're going to Magpie Bridge Town tomorrow, let's send that boring and annoying Northern Rong camp to hell!"
As she spoke, she stood up and skipped to the side, found a fallen dead tree to use as a pillow, lay down neatly, and said with a cheerful laugh, "Time to sleep, Ah Hua, let's go to Magpie Bridge Town first thing tomorrow morning!"
"Meow." Ahua responded, snuggling comfortably in her arms and closing her eyes.
Li Molin listened to her words in silence, his eyebrows curving into a smile, and he chuckled silently. Seeing her so happy, he felt inexplicably filled with joy, and his mood was wonderful.
"Young Master..."
Yu Ke was about to persuade him further, but Li Molin interrupted him, saying calmly, "There's no need to say anything more, Yu Ke, go and rest."
Yu Ke hesitated for a moment, then nodded helplessly and said, "Yes..."
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