The little siblings stood at the peak of the hill looking down at a valley filled with a sea of flowers, a dazzling array of purples and reds. There were wild chrysanthemums, lilies, balsamine, peonies, hibiscus, impatiens, morning glories, and many more that Qian Yixiu couldn't recognize.
In this sea of flowers, it was difficult enough to locate the larger blossoms like Dendrobium, Matte Orchid, and wild lotus, which were plentiful, let alone a few precious specimens mixed among them. No wonder the people from the first and second households, despite coming here many times, had failed to discover those few fine flowers.
If Qian Yixiu had not identified landmarks, she wouldn't have been able to find her way back here either.
Qian Yijin looked at the flower sea and said, "This is Hot Wind Valley, full of flowers but not a stick of firewood." He then picked up Monkey Brother and scolded him, "If you keep being naughty, you won't be coming out with us next time." He turned to leave.
