"Uncle is so amazing, thank you, Uncle."

"Um."

Before leaving, Rong Jing won Xiao Xiao a Stitch doll.

Now, each child has one.

Su Yinwan linked arms with the man, a smile playing on her lips. "You're really something, my Mr. Rong."

"As your man, I can't let you lose face. Remember to make it up to me, okay?"

Rong Jing hooked his fingertips around her palm and said seductively.

Su Yinwan pretended not to understand what the man meant and changed the subject to talk about the beautiful scenery around them.

At night, the ancient city comes alive with its vibrant nightlife.

The thousands of lanterns hanging high undoubtedly added a touch of fantasy to the dark night.

People began to put on elegant Hanfu and walk through the streets and alleys.

Some are playful and cute, some are elegant and luxurious, some are fresh and refined, and so on.

Unable to resist the temptation, Su Yinwan and her group each bought a set of Hanfu to wear.

After being replaced, each has its own unique characteristics.

That night, dancing unique dances and watching the dazzling fireworks display, it felt as if we had traveled back in time to a thousand years ago.

After a long while, the group reluctantly left this ancient city steeped in history and returned to their hotel to rest.

Rong Jing entered the room first, and Sister Li called out to Su Yinwan from behind.

She took out an exquisite gift box from behind her and placed it in front of Su Yinwan, her words full of instructions.

"I've discussed it with Sister Yun. We'll take the bus back to Rongcheng by ourselves tomorrow. You don't need to worry about us."

"It's a pleasure to have your husband here, so we won't disturb you any longer. Enjoy the rest of your trip!"

Before leaving, Sister Li gave Su Yinwan a meaningful look at the gift box in her hand.

Su Yinwan was completely confused until she opened the gift box and saw what was inside, at which point her face turned bright red.