Lanwan was, as always, like a hidden treasure within City A. From a distance, you could see lush greenery surrounding clusters of ivory villas.
Here lay the true castles in the air, boasting beautiful scenery and air that was much better than at the foot of the mountain, truly fresh and crisp.
As the He Family's villa drew nearer, Fu Han's sense of returning home intensified. Her eyes roamed curiously through the car window.
This was where Fu Han had grown up, where all her memories related to home took place. She loved it here as if it were fated.
The winding mountain road was like a jade ribbon wrapped around Lanwan Mountain, perfectly hidden among the trees from a distance, and feeling like a coiled necklace up close.
One after another, the trees were left far behind, and the He Family's villa was now right in front of them.