"what a beautiful world!" Yuan Ye could not help sighing.

the sky is so blue, the floating clouds are as soft as silk, and the spring water is clear to see the grain marks of pebbles below. The strange stones are hundreds of meters high, and the mottled grain marks the years.

the world is as beautiful as the world in the picture and the world in the dream.

"this is the scene of the most beautiful world in my mind. This is the place where I hope to live with Yunji and them. When I want to be plain, I will be here to fight with the rest of...