When the two stepped out of the temple, Yan Weiwei's mood had clearly improved a lot.
At least her pace was swift enough to walk side by side with Meng Lang...
"Uh... how about we go for another walk? The scenery here is quite nice, and it's also a famous tourist spot. Not to mention the North Temple Tower is one of Su City's highlights. Wouldn't it be a loss to leave without seeing it?
To climb high and gaze into the distance, to listen to the morning bells and evening drums—what troubles could life possibly have then!
Oh right, what time does the evening drum ceremony start again?"
Yan Weiwei glanced at him.
"You have a lot of free time, huh?"
I'm actually quite busy, but it's just my sympathy for Fan Shigang acting up—he's so miserable, and after all, I bear some responsibility for his plight...
"Mmm..."
"Stop humming, even if you're free, I'm not!"
