The morning light pierced through the sheer curtains, casting a soft golden glow over the luxurious hotel room.
A faint smell of disinfectant lingered in the air, intertwined with the aroma of incense in the room, diluting the bloody scent left from last night's battle.
Outside the massive floor-to-ceiling window was a clear blue sky, with the shimmering Cuihai below.
Several white boats, like leisurely swans, slowly created ripples on the turquoise lake, their trails gradually dispersing.
"Look, look! There's a woman in a bikini on that yacht, seems like she's shooting an ad?"
Pan Wendi held up a high-power telescope, nearly pressing half his body against the glass.
His eyes were wide open, his tone full of the excitement of discovering a new continent.
Bai Ling tiptoed, trying to squeeze beneath his arm to share the same view:
"Where? Let me see!"
Pan Wendi didn't even turn his head, blocking her with his arm, muttering:
