Yujing City, Yu Hua Pavilion.
Amidst the peaks, springs, blooming trees, and the gurgle of the clear, meandering stream, the ancient and quaint architecture nestled, exuding a unique charm all its own.
Under the rockery, the lotus pond path winds its way, with the tinkling sound of the small bridge's flowing water filling the air, a melodious delight.
Pavilions, terraces, buildings, and water chambers reflected amidst the green pines and cypresses; rockeries, stone gardens, flower beds, potted landscapes, vines, and bamboo added ornamental touches throughout.
Lin Yiyang stood in front of the railing, below which the pond was covered with green lotus leaves. The water was clear and transparent, revealing the roots, with dozens of plump red carps leisurely swimming amongst them.
Qiu Wanxia stood by, holding the Phoenix Sword, her eyes watching the red carps swimming below, her expression extremely calm and serene.
