Xi Yue brought Xia Wei out and pushed open the door. The scene outside made Xia Wei suddenly feel that he had arrived at Jiangnan Water Village.
The natural environment here was quite good. There were flowers and green grass, and the lake was connected. It was spring plowing, and the faint fragrance of grass came from the air.
What was most strange was that hundreds of flowers were blooming here. In some seasons, peach blossoms and chrysanthemums shone together. Willows and cedar stood proudly together. Lotuses stretched on the water surface, and fish swam leisurely in the water.
Not far away, someone was farming, some were picking, and some were casting nets to fish.
Xia Wei found the climate here strange. What puzzled him the most was the sky here.
The sky here did not seem to change. It would always be blue sky and white clouds.
