Gu Qingchen looked at Rong Yu with a hint of surprise in her eyes. "You brought the tent back! And it's even in the living room!"
When Gu Qingchen saw the modern living room with a camp tent that did not fit in, it was a little...
Uh... a little out of place.
Rong Yu smiled, "I can't just throw a memorable tent in the wild. But it's not convenient to put it in the living room. Butler Qin, move the tent to the small garden."
It would be pretty good if they put the tent in the garden. Gu Qingchen nodded in agreement.
"That place is quite suitable." Gu Qingchen imagined the tent in the small garden and suddenly felt like there was more life in it.
Although this was the Dynasty Hotel, it gradually felt like home.
"Glad you like it!"
Rong Yu's eyes were smiling, full of affection that Gu Qingchen did not see.
"Yes, I quite like it."
