Perhaps the dream was too real, Shen Yanqing awoke early, he suddenly sat up, gazing into the distance with a deep look.
The outside was noisy, Shen Yanqing pushed open the door, and the clamorous laughter mixed with the sound of the waves assaulted him instantly.
Yunqing hurried forward, "Did the noise disturb your grace? I'll go find a soundproofing Magic Artifact."
"No need," Shen Yanqing stopped Yunqing, "Has she come back yet?"
Yunqing smiled and said, "The lady is having a great time!"
Musing, Shen Yanqing walked out to the loft's exterior, only to see a bonfire burning by the sea, a group of people holding hands, dancing a disorganized dance. Among them was the silhouette of a woman dressed in a green garment.
"It's so late already..." Shen Yanqing complained, but suddenly he leapt from the loft, speeding toward the crowd.