Sea Tribe Market

On the shores of the Eastern Sea.

At the border of Anyang Kingdom, lies the town of Shiqiao.

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

A man and a woman, sharing an oiled paper umbrella, walked side by side on a cobblestone path.

The roads of the town, paved by the local residents, were neatly arranged with cobblestones, both long and square-shaped.

Cheng Lingzhu tiptoed, walking in a deliberate manner as if practicing a specific stepping technique.

Lu Xuan glanced down and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm..."

Cheng Lingzhu eyed the cobblestones on the ground, hesitating before explaining, "I can only walk on the square stones, I must not step on the long ones... otherwise, I lose."

Lu Xuan couldn't help but laugh at her words.

"What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Lingzhu's face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance, and she shook Lu Xuan's sleeve: "I never... Played this before."