"Huff~"
Watching the sunset dyeing the sky, Han Li let out a long sigh and vanished from sight.
In Chengdao Peak, there was a hot spring that remained at a comfortable temperature throughout all four seasons and exuded a faint fragrant scent, hence it was named Xianghai Hot Spring. Lu Tianxiang, Jiang Baiye, Yun Miaoyi, and Gongsun Yue were soaking in it.
The four ladies were idly chatting, wondering when their husband Han Li would return from the Capital City of the Da Qian to Chengsheng Mountain. Only the four wives knew that Li Feiyu was in fact Han Li, and they were also aware of Han Li's plans, though they said nothing of it.
"That scoundrel is likely taking concubines in The Li Manor. He's probably so pleased with himself that he'll forget all about us and take a long time to return," Lu Tianxiang said with a sigh.
"Didn't junior brother say he'd be back soon?" Gongsun Yue asked innocently.
