"AAAAAAH—"
"AAAAH—"
Even though Chen Yuan had clamped his hands over his ears, the piercing screams still made his face scrunch up. The sound was just that penetrating.
He looked utterly bewildered.
"The cable car has already slowed down... Yaoyao, what are you yelling about?"
The cable car had only been going extremely fast while descending past a short, steep cliff. Now its speed had dropped considerably. As long as they stayed still, the car barely swayed at all.
And yet, Jiangg Yao was still clutching her sister's hand and screaming her head off.
"AAAAH, it's so beautiful! It's like a wonderland! Look at the view over there, Young Master."
Biting her lip, Jiangg Yao pointed toward a nearby mountain forest shrouded in mist. Through the vapor, emerald leaves were faintly visible. A sliver of light, like a false dawn, broke through in the distance, while the sprawling dark clouds looked like sliced pastries on a cutting board, thick and soft.
