In Su Nian's uneasiness, the car drove on a deserted mountain road for almost an hour and pulled into a wide dam to stop.
The scene in front of her was unlike the desolate and dark mountain road just now; colored lights were twinkling, the palace shone resplendently under the lights, and faint sounds of men and women talking and laughing in song could be heard.
Tang Shaosheng got out of the car, gentlemanly opened the door for her, and commanded, "Hook your arm with mine."
Su Nian glanced at his proffered arm, hesitated briefly, and placed her hand on it, following him towards the grand palace building.
Gradually, the singing grew louder, and the voices became clearer. A bustling crowd appeared in front of them, consisting of groups of young and attractive men and women.
"Yo! Young Master Tang is here! Young Master Tang is here!"
