Su Jing paced the dimly lit room, frustration coursing through her. She was determined to find someone to teach Xiang Yu a lesson, but the perfect candidate wasn't back in the city yet. She sighed, realizing she could only wait until tomorrow.
Meanwhile, in the quiet of their home, Xiang Yu sat comfortably in a lounge chair, flanked by Lian and Mei. The gentle breeze rustled the leaves overhead, providing a rare moment of respite from the heat.
"Master, do you think Lord Han will find the water source?" Lian asked, his curiosity clear.
Xiang Yu chuckled, a lighthearted grin spreading across his face. "He won't. I am sure of it."
Mei chimed in, her eyes shining with longing. "Master, is there a lot of water? I would love to have a long bath."
"It's a lot of water," Xiang Yu replied, taking a moment to enjoy the dreamlike quality of the afternoon. "You won't know what to do with it."
