Approaching the Praying Place, the Capital City bustles with prosperity.
The mellow autumn hues extend from Yintai Temple to Qian Deng Temple, enveloping the journey. Pedestrians retreat into painted boats and carved buildings, lowering the skies above the Capital City.
"Min Ning, let me go in first and see what's happening. Be extremely careful."
"Mm… I'll leave it to you."
After a brief exchange, Chen Yi, astride a tall steed, arrived outside Baihua Building.
