"Hehe~ How about that~ Impressive, isn't it?~"
Lying on the bed, Little Husky said proudly to Agunas, tails wagging. They were staying on the second floor of the small tea house, a space the owner preserved for family and friends, typically not open for business. However, thanks to Feng Yuan, not only did they get to see the town's long-told tale of Yanlan, but he also negotiated to have the townspeople waive the rent and provide accommodations for his group.
The cozy little room on the second floor of the tea house, specially prepared by the owner for his relatives and friends, featured a simple yet warm decor with a distinctive charm that seemed to transport one back to the elegant dwellings of scholars and writers from the Dynasty Era. Just then, a knock on the door came, and Little Husky looked towards it and said,
"The door is unlocked; come on in."
As the door opened, Qi Chen, seeing Feng Yuan transformed into Little Husky on the bed, asked with some confusion,
