Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Zhuque Street is bustling with people.
On both sides, red lanterns are hung high, exuding a festive mood.
A delicately elegant carriage moves slowly, driven by the young lad You'er, with Ning Xiang attending to Long Yue inside. Long Yue is held tightly by Li Qingmu in his arms, fearing she might get hurt.
"A Mu, don't be like this, I'm fine. Oh, don't hold me so tight, I can't breathe!"
The young couple inside the carriage are affectionately close, blissfully enjoying each other's company.
Ning Xiang is beside them, finding it difficult to watch, so she turns her face away.
How could the gentleman and madam be like this? She's still just a young girl; it's inappropriate for her to see such things.
As the carriage rides bumps along the way, they reach a throng of people and a lake that appears like a bright mirror ahead of them.
Jinming Lake!
