There was a gardener who was tending to the massive garden. Upon seeing Li Muyang come in with a guest, he stopped doing what he was doing and bowed respectfully to Li Muyang, then packed up and left.
On the right-hand side was an escalator. Li Muyang smiled at Lin Nuan and asked, "Want to go down and have a look?"
Lin Nuan nodded.
Li Muyang reached out a hand to Lin Nuan. "I'll support you!"
She avoided Li Muyang's large and chilly hand as she grabbed the handrail on the escalator and revealed a pale smile. "I'm not so weak and delicate."
Looking at the pale smile on Lin Nuan's fair, palm-sized face, the little bit of displeasure from being rejected dissipated. Li Muyang didn't insist, following behind Lin Nuan and stepping onto the escalator instead.
Lin Nuan's back view appeared rather thin, though it wasn't clear whether it was because she had to look pretty on camera due to her special identity or because she had led a tough life.
