It was still so pleasant sitting by Cui Lake. A gentle breeze touched my face, flowers blossomed all around, and every step offered a splendid view. The tree branches overhead provided just enough shade to block out the harsh ultraviolet sunlight and, conveniently, bird droppings too.
Zhou Li, holding Tuanzi, didn't have to do anything to feel utterly comfortable in these moments.
Cotton Swab was next to them, constantly changing poses for selfies.
Brother Nan stood at the lakeside, looking up at the distance silently. From this angle, her silhouette appeared very tall, as if she were planning the future of the city.
Huai Xu, having found a packet of bird food from somewhere, was feeding the seagulls.
"Zhou Ni~~"
Tuanzi squirmed in Zhou Li's embrace, turning over to look up at him with a delicate and tender expression, her voice soft. Then she glanced at the milk tea in Zhou Li's hand. "Lord Dumpling wants another sip of milk... milk tea."
