After settling down, Anning and Vanni took a stroll along the streets of Briena.
Briena, even when walking on its main roads, one could feel the bucolic scenery.
It was a bit like Anning's past life as a child, living at the rural-urban fringe of a small city.
When Anning was young, after school was let out, many farmers would carry their baskets selling homemade pickles at the school gates, twenty cents for a dish, sprinkled with chili sauce one could happily eat for several minutes.
After putting down the dish and walking a few steps, you could see farmland right beside the asphalt road, sometimes even water buffalos plowing the fields.
This kind of scene wasn't seen much once Anning reached middle school, and later in life, experiencing the same atmosphere required playing games like "My Summer Vacation".
Now, Briena gives Anning a feeling of déjà vu.
Briena has yet no asphalt roads, a bit more pastoral and idyllic.
