Filled with envy, Li Fuzhen's heart overflowed.
Despite being from a truly wealthy family in Han Country, the country was just too small.
That's why Li Fuzhen had always yearned for Dongfang.
This trip was like stealing a little leisure out of a busy schedule, a chance to properly relax.
"Then let's go to the snack street."
"There's one nearby, we can just walk there."
As they walked, Li Fuzhen kept looking around, her heart filled with envy for the vast expanses of this place.
"In comparison, our Han Country really is too small."
"That's true."
Li Zhiyan agreed: "Everything in Han Country is small, so small it's somewhat pitiful."
He remembered the troubling issue of Brother Wei's excessive presence in the waters of Han Country.
The likes of Pan Yunhu or Zhang Wu might be rarities here, but over there, they were common occurrences.
