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After the few of them had had enough fun, it was time for lunch. Jiang Danhe had already made arrangements with the delivery man to bring over a few more portions for lunch. Therefore, they sat down on the ground and enjoyed a picnic among the sea of flowers at noon.

"I recall you saying that there was no transportation. How do you explain the carriage?"

Xiaoguo pointed at the departing carriage and asked Jiang Danhe with a smile.

Jiang Danhe explained without batting an eyelid, "There are indeed no carriages or sedan chairs available for leisure purposes. However, there are a few that are being used on the island for conveying messages and delivering food. Otherwise, if there were any emergencies, it would take a long time to travel on foot."

"Oh, it's the state's property. Outsiders are prohibited from using it," Xiaoguo summarized his words succinctly

"That's right. My wife is awesome!"