On the serene and beautiful shores of Erhai Lake, two men reclined in loungers, sipping beer while gazing into the distance. The surface of the lake resembled a giant piece of amber, the skies vast and clear, the mountains expansive.
This life is quite free and comfortable.
The little one lay on Mr. Su Bai's stomach, occasionally casting his gaze toward Hils' legs. Hils had emerged from the Land of Enlightenment and was lazily lying there in big shorts, basking in the sun.
The little one looked at Hils' legs, then at his own chubby legs, finally glancing at his father's legs, and seemed to let out a long breath.
His father's legs were smooth, just like his own.
"What is your son looking at?" Hils asked with keen interest.
"I don't know."
Su Bai patted the little one's bottom, feeling somewhat as if his son had been led astray.
