After getting out of the car, they realized the environment was even worse than they had imagined.
"Si Wen, I'm kind of regretting coming here," Guan Yutong said bluntly.
"It's too late for regrets. Little Fairies, this way!"
Xue Yang led Lin Xi by the hand, following the rural retreat's owner with Si Wen and the others close behind. As the owner led them forward, they gradually realized the place wasn't as bad as they had first thought.
They came to a wooden bridge, about ten meters long, with red lanterns hanging from both sides. It created such a stirring atmosphere that for a moment, they felt as though they had stepped back into ancient times, perhaps to a Qixi Festival where one could revel, recite poetry, and match wits.
