By five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Yu and Mi Lan finally arrived at Haizhou Provincial City.
This was the first time Zhou Yu had ever stepped beyond the bounds of Qinzhou.
Perhaps due to Haizhou being by the sea, the air here was much fresher than in Qinzhou.
All the way there, although Mi Lan did not show her feelings, Zhou Yu could sense that she was deeply grieved.
To lighten the mood, Zhou Yu joked half-heartedly,
"No wonder your skin is so good; the air here really does nourish the body."
Mi Lan forced a smile.
"It is nice, but I prefer the dry climate of Qinzhou."
After saying this, Mi Lan fell silent again.
Feeling helpless, Zhou Yu could only ask,
"Mi Lan, where do we go next?"
Mi Lan replied,
"Are you hungry?"
"If you're hungry, let's eat first."
"Then... we'll go see my parents' graves."
Zhou Yu shook his head and said,
"I'm not hungry; since we're here, let's take care of business first."
"Mm."
Mi Lan did not say anything more.
