「Luofu Village, in the Capital's Suburb」
Not long after Ancient Wen Heng's carriages entered the village, a villager approached to lead the way.
Ancient Wen Heng, holding Luo Luo, sat on the front shaft of the cart. "Young man," he asked, "do people often come here to visit?"
The young man smiled shyly. "As soon as spring arrives, many people come over. Our village is backed by Daqing Mountain, and a long river flows past it. Some people go hunting on the mountain, and others like to have fun by the river."
"What's your name, young man?"
"Replying to you, sir, I wouldn't presume. My surname is Luo. You can just call me Luo Gang."
Ancient Wen Heng said, "Luo Gang, could you please help us find a wide, open area? I have my child with me, so I don't want to go anywhere too remote."
