At first, Jane Sampson thought the tour guide's embellishments might have been overdone. But when she saw it with her own eyes, she realized that there was, indeed, no exaggeration in those praises.
There were wild egrets flying over the lake, flapping their wings, rising into the sky, creating a sense of artistic beauty against the blue backdrop.
It was as beautiful as a watercolor painting.
Just as Jane Sampson had guessed, Old Master Black and Grandpa Carter and Granny Carter did not plan to walk around the lake. James Carter accompanied them, and the three of them found a spot by the lakeside to sit and rest.
Watching the lake, the greenery, and the egrets was quite a delightful experience.
"Grandfather and grandparents, I'll sit with you too!" Jane Sampson shouted loudly towards Old Master Black, trying to send him a signal for help.
