The installation of the waterwheel was a complicated process.
The craftsmen compared the components against the blueprints that Feng Yun provided, fitting one piece into another, all bustling with activity.
Atop the hill, with smoke curling up from the kitchens, a beautiful lady in a flowing robe suddenly appeared amidst this idyllic pastoral scene, accompanied by two servants carrying cool tea drinks.
"You have all worked so hard."
As Lady Tu approached and caught sight of Feng Yun, her eyes lit up.
"This is... Feng Shi Er Niang, isn't it?"
Feng Yun smiled and gave a small bow, "I've seen Lady Tu."
"My, how handsome!" Lady Tu's eyes almost started sparkling, and once her gaze fell upon Feng Yun's face, it lingered there.
