Jing Shu's thoughts were quickly dragged back to reality. Transportation issues could be resolved, and after all, it was good for her parents to exercise. Unlike before when they were forced to work on an empty stomach, they were now as strong as bulls after drinking Spiritual Spring, bursting with energy that seemed inexhaustible—perfect for a routine run. COUGH COUGH. As for me, it's better if I stay home when there's nothing else to do.
The Maybach's swaying made one dizzy, which only reinforced Jing Shu's resolve never to modify it.
The closer they got to West Mountain, the fewer mudslides there were, likely because the undulating mountains here prevented the mudslides from submerging this area. Upon reaching Stone Garden, the super-fortress built with huge stones, there was only a thin layer of sparse mud on the ground.
One had to admit that Stone Garden was indeed a product of perfect timing, favorable geography, and human harmony.
