Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

tle bed.
She very proudly said, “Grandma helped make my bed a little bigger.
It can definitely fit us both.”

Ruan Qiuqiu: “???” When did she say she was going to sleepover?

Qing Ruyi harrumphed and glowered at Grandpa Mo and insinuated, “What's so good about dog men?”

Ruan Qiuqiu: “…”

Noticing Ruan Qiuqiu's expression, Qing Ruyi turned to look at her.
“The same goes for male demons.”

Ruan Qiuqiu: “…”

In the end, Ruan Qiuqiu was forced to have dinner at Grandpa Mo's home and stuffed with a willow box of meat.

The sun had completely set by the time Grandma Ruyi relented with sending her home.

Ruan Qiuqiu held a lit willow branch from Grandma Ruyi to light their path in the night.

Grandma Ruyi walked very slowly.
On the way there, she told Ruan Qiuqiu everything she knew about the nearby tribes.

After hearing that Ruan Qiuqiu was curious about the Winter Bear Tribe, Qing Ruyi stroked her chin.
“Grandma will take you there tomorrow.
If I go at my fastest speed, it'll only take half a day to go there and back.
It just so happens that I want to visit the market near the Winter Bear Tribe.”

When they were over ten minutes away from the cave, Grandma Ruy suddenly halted.

Qing Ruyi's expression was somewhat strange.
Surprised, she muttered, “Eh?” How could that wolf pup still move around when he was so deep in the fiend transformation period?

Ruan Qiuqiu was puzzled.
Just as she was about to ask Grandma Ruyi why she suddenly stopped, a cold wind blew over them.
The torch went out, but the snow in front of them was illuminated with a warm glow.

She instinctively raised her head, and she heard a familiar hoarse sound along with a threatening, low-pitched growl.

It was gray wolf Tianluo!