C25 Hu Xin Ting

In the middle of the pavilion, there was a deck chair, two rattan chairs, and a pear table with pastry and tea on it. Swimming fish occasionally swam past the clear lake water. A few lotus flowers bloomed on the surface of the water, and a small boat was tied to the pavilion. It was a peaceful and serene place. Zhao Qingyan was holding onto a Xiao, with a cloak covering her body