After having an unpleasant dinner, Ling Tianyi took Xia Xiaoluo’s hands and walked in the Hot Spring Villa. Although it was evening, there were still many people who were staying in various pools.

“Darling, smell the fruit spring. It smells like a yellow peach.”

“Here is another one, this is a Chinese Medicine spring. I don’t think you will like it. Usually the old people like to stay here.”

“This is a wine spring. Do you smell the ...