Dusk descended.
The afterglow of the setting sun was completely engulfed by the slowly spreading night, leaving only a hint of crimson. Neon lights flickered between buildings like stars in the night sky, adding a touch of the mundane.
A gentle breeze blew through, carrying the fresh, moist air after the rain and the faint scent of gardenias, making several rounds in the courtyard of the "Moon Ascending Pavilion," a Chinese-style ancient-themed restaurant.
"Youyou, I'm going back to Anling tomorrow,"
Lin Chuan said softly to Youyou, whose face was peachy pink.
"Won't you stay a few more days?"
Youyou was slightly taken aback, lifting her bright eyes to look at Lin Chuan.
"There are a lot of things to deal with in Anling."
Lin Chuan shook his head.
The 720 Internet Company, Goldstone Edge Antique Shop—it's been quite a handful for Little Landlady.
