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It was a bit chilly in the winter, with specks of green grass. After returning to the tea-colored ground, a warm airflow arrived from the direction of Neon Sea, providing a sensation like stepping from winter straight into spring.
It was very comfortable, the climate here. Just thinking about owning a city on this very land, where soil, rainwater, and forests nurtured many blossoming young girls, even a fleeting glimpse of them picking tea, planting flowers, or strolling through the streets, effortlessly brightened one's mood!
Humming a tune, Zhu Minglang returned to Runyu City. After some days away, the city had blossomed like a young girl reaching maturity, suddenly seeming quite imposing, from the city towers to the streets laid with stones of just the right hue, and the shops that were gradually opening up on either side.
With order established, the city quickly filled with vitality – merchants, farmers, rangers, scholars, cultivators, laborers, private armies…
