The sky was clear and blue. The field of flowers swayed in the breeze. The air was refreshing, filled with the sweet scent of flowers and grass. The sound of running water was music to the ears.
Oh, there's a butterfly. So pretty.
Oh, there are birds in the sky, how wonderful.
That rock has moss, looks tough and gorgeous.
The grass was so green. So exquisite.
Everything was suddenly so beautiful.
Bei Sangyun had never taken a closer look at nature nor realized that the world had such vibrant colors. Now that she did, she discovered that the world could actually be beautiful.
She glanced at the youth beside her who had remained silent after his sweet words. Fei Chuan was also staring at the surroundings. She wondered what he was thinking.
After 'confessing,' he remained rooted in his seat and turned silent. As if drawn by nature, he kept staring everywhere except at her.
