He took her to a hillside, led her hand over mountains and hills, across meadow after meadow, until at last, they reached a lavender sea of flowers, where the purple splendor mirrored the sky, making it appear as a lavender dream.
She gasped, her joy barely concealed, and in the next moment, like a soaring bird, she ran into the sea of flowers.
"Wow, it's so beautiful here!"
Free as a jubilant bird, the half-hour climb finally paid off, it was truly beautiful.
Xue Ye came up behind her, "I discovered this place. How is it, pretty, isn't it? You're the first one I've brought here."
In truth, such things never really mattered to him, a grown man could be indifferent to a field of flowers; no matter how beautiful the scenery, it was never as captivating to a man as the woman within it. When he first saw this place, he instinctively felt she would like it, so he brought her here.
