"So pretty. I wish I could walk closer to plunge the beautiful flowers or catch those colourful butterflies," Yang Zi exclaimed in amazement, stretching her hands as though the butterflies were just in front of her. Too bad they were beyond her reach. They were on a cliff while the beautiful scenery was down there, and there was no way they could climb down.
"So, this place really existed? I thought Grandpa was just making up stories when he talked about this heavenly beauty before me," Yifeng said with looks of admiration.
"Your Grandpa knew the existence of this?" Yang Zi questioned. She instantly turned around and glanced at him. She wanted to listen to what Grandpa Li told him about this beautiful sight before her.
"It is called WTLH," Yifeng exclaimed momentarily, taking his gaze away from the beauty scenery to stare at her.
"WTLH?" Yang Zi repeated the words. Her expression showed that she did not know the meaning of the strange words.