Walking around near a clear stream is exactly the perfect image of a vacation.
The trees provide good shade for walking leisurely. Their leaves are swinging back and front as if waving to them.
Bai Huo and Bai Shui cannot help but to swept around their eyes in amazement. They raise their hands as if trying to catch the falling leaves. No matter how beautiful the garden inside the Liu Wang Fu is, when compared to the natural works of nature, it appears to be lacking.
A light breeze passes above the water as cold air freshen them up. The ripples coming from the stream create a fine tune while the birds are humming as a reply.
Feeling at ease, Tang Mei closed her eyes and took in every sound.
Every sound except from the noise coming from her own mistress.
Giving thanks to Wei Yi Yi's good influence, Tang Mei has mastered the art of picking up the things she wanted to hear and blocking off anything else.
