It was a crisp and cool morning, fog lining the peaceful village of puqi. It was still early, so very little people were seen near of far.

Two happy figures were out the front, Xie lian wrapped in hua chengs, who was currently in the form of San Lang, outer robes. The only reason why was because Hua cheng didn't want his gege getting cold, he would be fine himself.

Xie lian was washing some robes, after lots of insisting on his end, as his husband would've been more than willing to do it.

"San Lang? Can you grab me some fruits please? I'm getting a bit hungry."

Xie lian smiles sweetly up at his husband, waiting for an answer.