Nanga's many summers.
Playing with water guns is a game that many children grow up with, where the winner sprays the loser until they kneel down and beg for mercy.
Because of her poor health, Chu Xinyue's family never allowed her to play this game. Today was her first time.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly childish game turned out to be quite fun~
She only put down the water hose and lazily turned off the valve when she saw the gardener was about to return.
Though she had sprayed Lan Yurou into a sorry state, she had also gotten a bit wet herself. Chu Xinyue glanced sidelong at Lan Yurou, her eyes full of the challenge "You dare come to my turf?" She clapped her hands, let down her skirt, and walked upstairs.
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As soon as Ya Chen stepped into the house, the gardener came to report what had happened in the garden.
His face immediately darkened; with his guards in tow, he headed straight to the east wing.
