Ji Chuan gritted his teeth: "It's all right. Once I return to Nancheng, I'll visit my future mother-in-law! Once she gives her approval, I can rightfully call you mine! No one can say anything."
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Jiangning's scenery is picturesque, with fragrant camphor trees planted along both sides of the city's streets, the wind rustling the leaves, and wisps of subtle aroma floating in the air.
Yan Huan, having grown up, left Nancheng for the first time.
She discovered that everything in Jiangning, a thousand miles away from Nancheng, was fresh and new; the local customs, beautiful scenery, and delicious food all had unique characteristics.
She maintained a high level of curiosity, lingering in the streets and parks, leaving behind her silver-bell-like laughter and flower-like smile everywhere.
After lunch, the two of them were tired from playing.
