At the alley's intersection stood a human-powered tricycle, a rare sight in cities nowadays.
Tina gave the driver an address, then leaned against Ryan. "I'm always happiest when I come back."
Ryan could see it—Tina wasn't as lively or cheerful at school, but here, she seemed full of energy.
It was like a zoo monkey returning to the forest, back where it truly belonged.
After crossing an old stone arch bridge, the road narrowed further. On the other side stood a rustic countryside restaurant.
Built by the water, next to a lotus pond and the stream, the place was simple yet spacious.
The ground was unpaved, just sand and gravel. Locals sat scattered around the yard at makeshift tables, already drinking.
The private rooms were basic, like those on construction sites, but they had air conditioning and were clean.
"Uncle! Aunt! Brother!"
As soon as they entered, Tina beamed, pulling Ryan forward. "This is my boyfriend, Ryan."
"Hello!"
