The scenic area management must have noticed that tourists, much like Chen Yuan and his companions, often wanted to go down for photos, so they had built a few steps. At the bottom rested a huge, unworked stone, its surface pitted and uneven from the constant force of the water.
The three of them walked together, holding onto each other for support.
It was a perfectly harmonious scene.
Once they were beside the waterfall, they could see that the area around the spring was covered in large stones. The waterfall itself had forcefully carved a basin in the center, and the overflowing water streamed in all directions, rushing down the mountain.
Jiangg Yao even spotted schools of tiny, finger-sized fish of some unidentifiable species swimming against the current. At first, she thought she was mistaken, but after rubbing her eyes, she confirmed they were real.
"There are actually little fish here!" she said excitedly, patting Chen Yuan's shoulder.
"Where?"
