Yunnan was just as lively as Baishui Province. With how brightly it was lit by floating lanterns, the music and dancing below, and the cacophony of noise blending in from the crowds, one wouldn't even believe it was close to midnight, given how much activity filled the city they were passing over.
For a scholar's nation, Yang Qing had assumed it would be silent and tranquil, almost like a library, with residents buried deep in books, fully immersed in their studies. He hadn't expected it to be this lively. Of all the places he'd visited, only one other matched this level of vibrance, and that was the food kingdom, the White Baobab Kingdom. It was always bustling from dawn to night, and now, it seemed Hebei Kingdom was the same.
