It was February.
It was the cold season of spring in Qingyang City.
At this time, the ray of light leaped east from the city gate and crossed Qingyang Lake. After twenty minutes, it landed at the foot of the Maple Forest Mountain Range that surrounded the East Lake.
Several charming and beautiful figures quickly appeared among the maple trees that were emitting new buds.
Bai Yuying was wearing a beautiful dress woven with cloud patterns. Her face was a little beautiful. She closed her eyes and sniffed the fresh spring smell in the forest. Her cheerful voice sounded. "Ying'er hasn't come out for a long time. I didn't expect Husband to have the time to accompany us on a spring trip today. That's great."
