The sky is a clear blue. The world is vast and desolate.
Everything is snow white.
As far as the eye can see, every line of sight is covered by endless white snow.
The weather hasn't warmed up; instead, it's getting colder.
With this heavy snow now ceased, from south to north, from north to west, heading west, and exiting east, Lingjing City's streets and alleys are already overcrowded.
All major shops have also opened their doors, tightly shut for a week, and started the new year.
Especially Qian River.
In past days, Qian River, always turbulent like a tiger, is now frozen over for miles, not only losing its ferocity but also resembling a giant in slumber.
At anyone's mercy.
This static beauty makes everyone who comes here gasp in awe.
Chen Yang and his group were naturally no exception.
"It's so beautiful."
Gu Zhiqing tightly clutched Chen Yang's big hand, a smile blossoming on her face, "This is the first time in my life I've seen such beautiful scenery."
"Me too."
