Ye Tianxin drew a deep breath and glanced at the thick snow on the top of the mountain.
"Dad, I'll be fine. How about you? Will your legs be alright?"
"This should be a piece of cake."
The injury on Xie Xuning's leg had almost recovered. He had no problem climbing the mountain.
They were wearing hiking shoes and jackets that were designed to prevent them from slipping. Soon, they began to climb the mountain.
Climbing a mountain was always tough.
On top of that, it was very difficult to walk on the road today. Thus, it took nearly two hours for both of them to reach the top of the mountain.
As they stood on the top of the mountain and gazed into the distance, there was a feeling of how tiny all the other mountains were.
The weather today was excellent. The sun was beaming.
The bright, dewy sunlight illuminated the white snow of the top of the mountain, just like the holy Buddha light.
