The tour around the Capital was as exciting as Li Xueyue imagined. The culture of Hanjian was similar yet different from Wuyi.
Hanjian favored vibrant colors like ruby red, sapphire blue, emerald green, and so on. These could be seen from the decorations and banners hanging from poles, fluttering in the wind. Everywhere she looked, there was a symbol of the Imperial Family.
"Wait for me!" a child exclaimed, chasing some friends.
Kids whirled through the crowds as they played with their toys. Little girls held wooden swords in their hands as they chased after their brothers who wielded shields and other forms of wooden weapons. Laughter could be heard all around, painting a lively scene.
But what caught Li Xueyue's eyes were the women in well-fitted training robes bustling around. Some of them even carried swords with them. They walked with a confidence that Xueyue fawned over and her gaze lingered on them.
