Capítulo 297: Chapter 297: What Kind of Ghost Story is That, Is it Good?_1

The east wind blew, causing a thousand trees to bloom at night. Yet again it sounded, like fallen stars cascading like rain.

Fine steeds and carved cabs, the fragrance fills the streets. Music vibrates from the flute, the moon sheds its full light, causing a night of fish and dragon dance.

The resonating laughter and joy on Luanyang City's wall still lingers.

Xu Shulou, after a long and tiring journey, ate his fill and went hungry in the Imperial Capital. Day in day out, he challenged his mother's wit and strength. The moment he relaxed, exhaustion swept a tidal wave over him.

If he hadn't rested for a while in the afternoon, he would have already collapsed by now.

He was waiting for the young girl to tire out so they could return home together,

But Xu Shulou underestimated Lu Jingzhi's stamina.

She was unstoppable, growing more excited as she continued exploring.

Brimming with energy, full of enthusiasm.