Li Shui Palace.
By the shimmering lakeshore.
"You two, what do you think of these two rooms?" Chen An led the way in front as Jiang Ning brought the old blind man, Xiao Wuque, and Ning Cai'er to a cluster of guest rooms close to the water.
"I've no demands regarding living conditions, anywhere I can lie down and sleep will do," the old blind man said.
Ning Cai'er, however, pushed open the guest room beside them in one go and stepped into the chamber that ran north to south.
After a dozen breaths, she ran out of the room, face full of excitement.
"This room is wonderful. When evening comes, watching the setting sun from the side terrace, the view will surely be stunning."
"Miss Ning, the most beautiful sight of Li Shui Palace is precisely the Li River, and the beauty of Li River lies in the wan sun falling, chill and desolate, upon the lake—an absolute marvel! In former years, this palace was used solely by the Imperial Family." Chen An spoke up from the side.
