章 122: I... Can Be a Legend Myself! (1)

The wind on the shore is clear, and the clouds in the water tower are bright and clear.

On the shore of the West Lake, the willow trees were green. The spring breeze blew, lifting the Confucian shirt and white clothes of the stroller.

An Le and First Headmaster strolled along the embankment of West Lake, admiring the scenery of West Lake in the spring morning light. It was very comfortable and natural.

Flower boats dotted the lake, and there were countless scholars on the embankment, waiting for Fairy Yun Rou to appear on the flower boat.

An Le did not come to West Lake to see Fairy Yun Rou, but to find a quiet place to chat with First Headmaster.

However, An Le had underestimated his popularity. Along the way, many scholars would bow and greet him as "Master An."

Their tone was filled with respect, and their eyes were filled with admiration.