Plumscore Retreat was covered in snow all year round, with valleys flanked by blooming plum trees everywhere, resembling a vast sea of plum blossoms with spirit birds and immortal cranes spiraling above.
High in the sky above the forest sea, a streak of white lightning descended, revealing itself as a majestic snow eagle. Sitting atop the snow eagle was a young girl with bright eyes and pearly teeth.
Dressed in a pale aqua robe, her eyes sparkled like pristine springs, and her rosy cheeks complemented her exquisitely delicate features, which made her instantly endearing to those who saw her.
The girl seemed to be about ten years old, not yet fully grown, but given her long legs, it was clear that when she grew up, she would become a beauty capable of toppling cities and nations.
"Whitey, that was amazing. You're getting faster and faster." The girl's voice was crisp and soft, as melodious as the song of a lark.
