The sun had already risen slowly, seeming so close, yet it felt as though it hadn't moved an inch, always enticing them forward at a distance that was neither too far nor too near.
All along this path, they hadn't encountered a single soul, but this land planted with corn, though now covered by snow with only the stalks standing proudly between heaven and earth, still proved the fact that people lived here.
When Luo Qianqian and Tang Tianyi rested by a tree on the roadside, they noticed some people riding horses towards their direction in groups of three to five.
"Excuse me, do you know the direction to Forget Worries Tea House?" Seeing the two resting there, the leader reined in the horse and respectfully asked.
"Just keep going straight ahead, don't turn, and you will see it after a while..." Luo Qianqian realized she had no concept of how far they'd traveled or how long they'd been walking, lacking the words to describe it.
