Yunshui Pavilion was built against the mountain, its main feature being the natural hot spring formed by the diverted mountain streams.
The private hot spring pools were located at the deepest part of the Hot Spring Garden, with twisted corridors, intricately carved palace lanterns hanging from the corners of the roofs, surrounded by screens full of ancient charm, where the dim light mixed with the misty vapor, creating a unique secret realm.
Blanche had always loved these Chinese-style buildings and decorations, walking along with an excited heart.
Jiang Wei watched her undisguised joyful smile and gained some understanding of Blanche's personality.
She said with a laugh, "If you come again in the future, just say my name, and the staff will bring you here."
"Really?" Blanche asked excitedly, and then realizing she might have overreacted, she embarrassedly pursed her lips, "Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
