Shen Yin was sighing. Lian Jing looked at her judgmentally. "Fortunately, there are two rooms in the family suite. My son and I will stay in one, and you will stay in the other. The things are in the living room. If you want anything, you can go get it yourself."
Shen Yin glared at him. What did he mean by fortunate? He made it sound like she was willing to squeeze in the same bed with him.
The three of them unpacked their things. They did not waste any time but went out to the ancient town to play.
The people of the town were simple and honest. The branches of the willow trees on the shore trailed in the water, providing shade for the children playing under the trees. The gurgling stream ran parallel to the road. Pedestrians walked on the road, and small boats sailed along the river.
Shen Yin and the others booked a small boat and hid under the low canopy to munch on melon seeds. Looking at the quaint buildings on the shore, they also relaxed.