As the western hills were bathed in evening glow and the rain cleared up, Li Qiao was taken by Jin Rong to a hot spring island.
The natural seabed hot springs indeed had the effect of activating blood circulation and dispelling bruises.
Wrapped in a bath towel, Li Qiao lay lazily by the edge of the hot spring pool, the rising steam reddening her cheeks.
About half an hour later, she took a shower, changed into a Bohemian long dress, and strolled unhurriedly to the hot spring seaside house.
Jin Rong watched her approaching figure, his gaze falling on her head, feeling that the bun her hair was twisted into seemed much larger than usual.
In a twinkling, he asked with a smile, "How about it, isn't our family's hot spring very comfortable?"
Li Qiao stretched her limbs, feeling indeed lighter after being washed over by the hot spring water.
She rested her forearm on the edge of the table, tilted her head and cast a side glance at Jin Rong, "What's next after this?"
