Nangong May adapted to her new surroundings even faster than Hao Ren had expected. In fact, she had already hit it off with Lily by the very next day. Of course, the Husky spirit's airheadedness and extreme friendliness played an important role as well.
Early that morning, Hao Ren was lounging on the living room sofa with a magazine, killing time as usual. Vivian was preparing breakfast for everyone in the kitchen, while Lily had already started chatting with Nangong May about traveling abroad. The two of them got along exceptionally well. Lily held a thin book that looked quite old, pointing at an old photograph inside. "Look, this was me wearing a qipao back in the day. It was really popular at the time!"
Hao Ren curiously leaned over to take a look. On the yellowed page was indeed a blurry black-and-white photograph, the kind with a nostalgic round frame. A short-haired girl in a qipao stood properly in the center of the frame, wearing a sweet smile. She looked quiet and cultured, with a scholarly air about her. It was Lily when she kept her mouth shut: a refined young lady when silent, and a Husky the moment she opened her mouth.
Hao Ren stared at the old book, which practically counted as an antique. "Wow, you can hardly tell."
"I'm pretty amazing." Lily licked Hao Ren's finger, then turned her head smugly. "May, May, did you leave behind any souvenirs or anything when you traveled? I haven't really been abroad much..."
With a faint smile, Nangong May shook her head slightly. "Sirens like traveling, but we don't like taking things away from a place. Even the most beautiful scenery is fine just to see and remember. There's no need to carry something with you for the rest