Having spent so much time with Jiang Gu, Zhou Lan had become the person Jiang Gu trusted the most, almost to the point of adoration.
Seeing Zhou Lan stretch out on the other bed without a care, Jiang Gu finally relaxed and lying down on the bed like Zhou Lan
In this era, a hotel was merely a room with two beds. Forget about bathrooms, even public bathhouses were scarce.
But since they were traveling, they had to make do with what was available.
The family packed their things and lay down to sleep.
Jiang Gu and Zhou Lan were really tired. Even Jiang Chuan was exhausted after a long day of running around. Soon, the only sound in the room was the gentle rhythm of their breathing.
Before Jiang Xia went to sleep, she entered her interspace to take a look. As usual, she watered the fruits and vegetables planted in her interspace. She harvested what needed to be harvested and planted new seeds.
