The world is finally quiet.
The restaurant served the dishes quickly, all of which were Hangzhou specialties. Dongpo pork, West Lake fish in vinegar sauce, West Lake water shield soup, beggar's chicken, Longjing shrimp... No one would go against their stomach, and the meal was finally enjoyed in peace.
After finishing their meal, Huo Yunchao took Xue Qiandai's hand and walked ahead.
Xue Qiandai also mouthed to Jian Yan, "Jian, you can choose between two handsome guys. Go ahead and ask whichever one you like. Have a good time."
Jian Yan was speechless with emotion. It seemed the whole world had forgotten that she had a boyfriend.
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To fully experience the scenery of West Lake, Huo Yunchao rented a rowboat that required two people to manually row it.
At night, the heat subsides, a gentle breeze blows across the lake, and lighthouses dot the water.
The small boat drifted gently, with Xue Qiandai and Huo Yunchao sharing the boat, going wherever their hearts led them.
The musical fountain roared to life, accompanied by a light show, creating a unique visual feast on West Lake.
After looking for a quarter of an hour, Xue Qiandai got a little tired of it. "My beauty, I want to explore more scenery."
Huo Yunchao agreed.
He took the helm, and the small boat sailed into Quyuan Fenghe.
"I often remember the sunset at the stream pavilion, so intoxicated that I forgot the way home. When the fun was over, I returned by boat late, only to mistakenly enter the depths of the lotus blossoms. Struggling to cross, struggling to cross, I startled a flock of gulls and egrets." Xue Qiandai recited casually.
Under a sky full of stars, lotus leaves stretched endlessly to the sky, a vibrant green. Huo Yunchao put away his oars and sat down next to Xue Qiandai. "Dai Dai, it's so nice, such a beautiful day, with you by my side."
He gently cupped her face, the lake water reflecting in his eyes, his peach blossom eyes shimmering with affection. He pressed his lips to hers, savoring them tenderly.
The fish sank to the bottom of the lake, the gulls and egrets disappeared, and all was silent except for the echoing calls of "beauty," tender and moving.
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