Bishui Pavilion.
Ripples danced across a clear lake surrounded by a crystalline, ornately carved railing. In an elegant and exquisite pavilion at the lake's center, several bright-eyed maids in colorful dresses bustled about.
A moment later, an assortment of exquisite Spirit Tea and Snacks had been laid out.
On the nearby shore, a young girl in a red dress—graceful and slender, gentle and serene, with features as delicate as a painting—walked side-by-side with a handsome youth in purple robes, whose eyes were like polished lacquer and whose bearing was noble and elegant.
"...The scenery here is quite nice!"
Ling Changqing smiled faintly. Nourished by the Earth Qi of a Second Grade Spirit Vein, this lakeside garden was tranquil and elegant, brimming with Spiritual Qi—a very pleasant place for Cultivation in Seclusion.
The last time, the mother-daughter pair of Ling Xueyu and Ling Yuzhu had hosted him here, leaving a deep impression.
