670 The Sour That Can’t Be Relieved Even by Eating Sweet Lychees

Looking out of the window, one could see the scenery of the river surface. The rivers within the Imperial Capital were not exceptionally wide, but the prosperity of the Capital was evident from this vantage point.

The royal family seemed to monopolize all the beautiful views!

Liu Shimei sat not far from the ice, and Shu Yutong curiously asked, "Master, why not sit by the ice? Wouldn't it be cooler there?"

Liu Shimei smiled and advised, "It's hot, and the ice will melt soon. The moisture is heavy, and sitting close to it for a long time is not good for the body. Let's stay a bit further away; it won't be so hot."

"Oh," nodded Shu Yutong.

Before long, the sound of wooden stairs echoed, the unique rhythm of the silly dog, announcing his arrival before he appeared, "Wife, we have lychees!"

Turning to look, Mo'er saw Huangfu Lingyao carrying a basket of lychees up the wooden stairs, placing it on the table with a radiant smile.