The midwinter sun was warm.
The group followed the quiet mountain path and gradually walked to the cable car.
They got into the two cable cars one after another and rode higher and higher.
"Are you afraid?" Zhou Yanshen looked at Lin Jiao and Qian Yue.
"No."
"This height is still acceptable."
They looked out of the window and saw the clear stream and dense trees.
A breeze slipped in from the window, blowing their hair into a mess and quietly stirring their hearts.
When the cable car stopped, Zhou Yanshen came back to his senses.
He pushed open that door and stepped out, waiting for them to follow along. "Is there no staff up here?"
"No."
"Then how are we going to get there?"
"There's a sign behind you." Pei Zhi gestured for him to move to the side so that he could see the words.
