However, Long Feng, who appeared gentle but was actually unyielding, would require considerable effort from Long Yi to touch his heart.
Lost in their thoughts, the two women remained silent until the carriage stopped and Long Jun Hao’s gentle voice broke the quiet.
“We’re here. Come down!”
Lan Lan lightly lifted the curtain and descended from the carriage with Long Jun Hao’s assistance. Her beautiful eyes swept around, discovering they had arrived at a market filled with people.
Simple stalls lined both sides, resembling a modern flower market but offering a more diverse range of goods—everything from food to utensils to clothing.
After instructing Long Yun to settle the horses, he led Lan Lan and the others into the market. The crowd included farmers in coarse cloth and elegantly dressed young gentlemen and ladies in vibrant attire. The bustling atmosphere and variety of items momentarily overwhelmed Lan Lan.
Long Yi couldn’t stop talking, frequently exclaiming in excitement. She bought numerous items, causing Long Feng to trail behind her with a helpless expression. Lan Lan hadn’t purchased much; what Long Jun Hao had already bought for her filled an entire jewelry box. She estimated that if she brought these items back to modern times, she would become quite wealthy. However, she couldn’t resist delicious food and bought anything that looked appetizing, eventually filling her stomach.
“I can’t go on, husband. I’m too full. Let’s find a place to rest,” Lan Lan said, leaning against Long Jun Hao.
At this point, Long Feng had also accumulated many items, while only Long Yi still seemed eager to shop.
They found a clean place to drink tea and rest.
In the tea pavilion, Lan Lan felt frustrated recalling previous events. With Long Jun Hao accompanying them, nothing should go wrong.
After several pots of tea, they set out towards Hongfa Temple. Lan Lan was curious to see what a temple blessed by divine spirits looked like. She wanted to burn an incense stick, praying for her mother, sister, and everyone who loved her, hoping for their health, happiness, and longevity together.
“Miss Lan, there’s no need to be reserved. If you feel uneasy, you can donate some incense money to the temple,” Master Kongling said with a smile.
His smile made Lan Lan feel at ease, so she accepted his gift.
