Zong Ji had planned to go out and invite Nie Tianqin to practice Tai Chi together.
Now that Nie Tianqin and Meng Xin Zhi had come over, there was no need to go out anymore.
Even when Meng Xin Zhi asked, "Dad, where shall we go to practice later?"
Zong Ji didn't immediately respond but instead touched a forest icon on the interaction panel behind the door.
A light tap of his finger, and the entire room, from the floor to the walls, up to the ceiling, all transformed into a forest scene.
It wasn't just a simple video image; even the sound was integrated.
The babbling brook, the chirping insects, the singing birds.
The wind passing through the leaves, some fluttering, others falling.
The air in the room changed as well.
With every breath, there were overflowing negative ions.
The scent of the forest is difficult to describe.
The three people in the room didn't need to describe it, for they were in the midst of it all.
