'So this is how rich people travel,'
'they don't have to bring anything. They just buy whatever they need when they get there.'
'So ridiculously extravagant!'
"Alright then."
Qin Yuenan snuggled happily in Lin Shen's arms, and a wave of drowsiness instantly washed over her.
Her breathing became even, her breath soft and gentle.
Once Lin Shen was sure the cool beauty was more or less asleep, he quietly sent a message to Jiang Wan on his phone, then turned over and went to sleep.
Lin Shen: Happy Teacher's Day, Senior!
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September 10, 2025. Thursday.
24°C–30°C, overcast, level 2 southeast wind, 40% humidity.
The lingering chill from the rain hadn't completely dissipated, making for the most comfortable weather.
It was neither muggy like when it rained, nor was it as sweltering as usual.
After getting up and opening the window, a gentle breeze carrying the slight chill of early autumn blew in, refreshing his spirit.
