As the sun began its gentle ascent, casting a warm glow upon the horizon, dew-kissed leaves shimmered like emeralds in the soft morning light. The air was crisp and fragrant, infused with the earthy aroma of wet soil and rejuvenated flora.
Delicate raindrops danced gracefully upon vibrant petals, orchestrating a symphony of tranquility as they pattered against leaves and trickled down slender branches. Each droplet refracted the sunlight, creating a prism of colors that painted the world in ethereal hues. The song of birds filled the air, their melodic chirps harmonizing with the soothing patter of rain, a symphony celebrating the dawn of a new day.
In the kitchen of the Inn, Xiang Ling was busy preparing morning meals for the patients along with Li Xian and some women from the village who were already back to full health and wanted to help.
