Luo Wuqing stared blankly; it was the first time she had seen such architecture. How to describe it? For her, it was epoch-making; she never imagined houses could be built this way. Once she went inside, she was even more indescribably shocked.
So beautiful.
So comfortable.
Being here felt like stepping into the Divine Realm of the Upper Plane.
Yet nothing had actually changed; it was just the perception that was different.
So she had an idea.
"Brother Feng, I want to integrate Luoxiang Pavilion here."
"Sure, you guys can manage this restaurant from now on." Tang Feng nodded, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave anytime soon. How could I bear to leave you so quickly?"
"That's more like it." Luo Wuqing felt somewhat uneasy, as Tang Feng's actions seemed like he was leaving everything behind.
She had only just tasted the sweetness of a newlywed.
"By the way, when are you going to propose?"
"Whenever you say."
Tang Feng wasn't the irresponsible type.
