The dancers are gone, the people soaking in the hot spring have disappeared, and even the masseuse who was giving me a foot massage has retreated.
Chen Mo looked up and glanced around. Only three women sat in a row on the benches in front of the dining car, dozing off while leaning against it. Mu Mu was snoozing in the cab of the dining car.
Looks like everyone is exhausted.
"Did I really sleep from noon until the evening?"
Even Chen Mo was speechless, sleeping for so long felt like a dream. When he looked at Lu Yingqiu again, the little girl popped into his mind.
"So, Lu Yingqiu's family does have some legacy skills. It's a pity I don't know what happened afterward. That must have been a memory from more than ten years ago."
From that memory, Chen Mo captured a few bits of information.
Lu Yingqiu had a second uncle who moved from Sichuan to Yu City District many years ago.
