The winding path was lined with blooming flowers of every color. The sky was a fiery red.
A girl in a long green dress leisurely rode a skateboard, admiring the scenery on both sides.
Three handsome, stylistically distinct men followed silently from a short distance behind, sometimes glancing at the landscape, sometimes staring blankly ahead.
Suddenly, the girl in front began to sing a little tune:
"The little yellow flower of the story
Has drifted since the year I was born
The childhood swing
Sways with my memories to this day
Re So So Si Do Si La…"
Whenever Jiang Qin sang, her Spiritual Body would pop out, and this time was no exception.
The flowerbeds on either side suddenly had an uninvited guest.
The little rabbit hopped here and flew there, like an active little girl, curious about everything.
Long Hao tried to get near it, but he couldn't get close no matter what.
