South of South Yue City, at the Second Grade Si Water state boundary.
Si Water stretches from beginning to end, connecting the land's boundaries.
The winding river flows along its course, babbling towards the distance.
Mo Hua, tired from drawing Formation Paintings, flipped open the curtain and peered outside at the green mountains and clear waters, a vast and hazy vista stretching before him, feeling refreshed and elated.
After watching for a while, he retracted his gaze and settled back into the carriage.
Outside the carriage, Old Kui cracked pine nuts, listening to their crunch as he drove the carriage.
Inside, Bai Zisheng was meditating and cultivating, Bai Zixi was quietly reading.
Mr. Zhuang, leaning against a blanket, rested with eyes closed, bearing an elegant and leisurely posture.
However, his breath had grown even weaker.
Mo Hua furrowed his brows, filled with worry.
