The architectural styles of Yangzhou and the capital are distinctly different, and so are the cultures.
Compared to the dazzling opulence of the capital, this place exudes elegance and a sense of leisure.
On the bustling long street, Ji Mingzhu surprisingly feels a sense of tranquility and peace.
It seems as if her mind and body have been purified, and she feels completely relaxed.
Putting aside those troubling matters, she really likes this place, Yangzhou.
She would even be willing to live here for a lifetime.
The girl with stunning beauty wears a smile, with a small dimple appearing on her cheek.
Emotions are contagious, and Yuan Changan's mood also reaches its peak.
He was born in Yangzhou and grew up in Yangzhou.
He always felt from a young age that Yangzhou is a good place.
Now that Ji Mingzhu is here, he feels that this place is even better.
The place Mingzhu likes is the best place.
Yuan Changan thought this way.
"Wait a moment."
