As they made their way to Alexander Summers' old home, Purple Summers felt both nervous and scared.
The car drove deep into the mountains.
The vast mountains were covered with lush trees, making it hard to imagine that anyone could live in such a desolate wilderness.
As the car slowly ascended along the winding mountain road, Purple finally saw a villa halfway up the mountain; red roofs, white walls, bathed in the brilliant autumn sun. It seemed to be shrouded in a golden mist, creating a hazy and dreamlike atmosphere.
For a moment, Purple felt dazed.
Once upon a time, she told Nathaniel that she wanted to live on a hillside. The house did not have to be too big, but it had to be surrounded by a large ginkgo tree. In deep autumn, the golden leaves would fall and cover the ground like a soft, colorful carpet, making even a fall seem painless.
