Meditate beneath a waterfall made of hot springs, cleansing body and soul.
Wear a comfortable nightgown beneath the moonlight, savor desserts and tea snacks, and admire Turtledove Salt Lake under the moon.
Play the Oriental-style Fight the Landlord card game with Histeria and the clearly highly intelligent Gray Mist Cat Lamp.
Though she was reluctant to admit it.
Jiang Han truly felt that the taut string in her heart had gradually loosened, and she was in much better condition than before. By the time she returned to work, two days had already passed in relaxation.
In the Witch House, she was comfortably curled up with Tang Wen in the little blanket nook beneath the bar counter, her face still carrying a smile as she reminisced about the leisurely days two days ago.
Tang Wen rested against the sleeping Big Orange Cat Lamp as she read. More than ten minutes later, she put down her book and asked curiously:
"I heard you went on vacation yesterday and the day before?"
Jiang Han also put down Ghost Tide. This spellbook was the first step of Xiya's inherited family magic, a prerequisite spell:
"Yeah. What is it?"
She had had quite a bit of fun herself...
Tang Wen's jade-like fingers gently slid along the book's spine as she licked her lips.
"N-no, nothing. I just thought you seemed to be in a very good mood, so I wanted to ask where you went."
At that, Jiang Han immediately perked up.
Meow, damn it—if she'd known witch vacations were this blissful, someone should have told her sooner! She had thought witches' vacations were just eating some food, reading together as a group, occasionally singing and dancing, or soaking in a bath together and chatting. Who would have thought there were so many ways to