When they left the sanatorium, the setting sun was just right outside. The soft golden light filled the ground, and the whole world was filled with warmth.
The weather was in October during the lunar calendar, so autumn was refreshing. In such a quiet town, it was more distinct than in the city, although the four seasons were not distinct in this area to the south, one could feel a little bit of autumn on this side.
The car drove on the quiet country road, and on both sides were empty fields. The rice in the fields had long been harvested in this season, and now all that was left was a large patch of withered straw roots. The car window was not closed, the cool breeze that poured in from outside brought with it the bleak and desolate evening breeze.
"Your mother is in much better spirits than the last time we came over."
Lan Xiu's voice broke the silence in the car.
