At night, Shen Mo and Bai Youwei went traveling.
They didn't specifically plan a schedule nor did they search for any travel guides; they simply went on a whim, feeling that tonight was suitable for going out.
Traveling is a joyful thing, especially since it was the first time for both of them, every sensory experience became thrilling.
In their eyes, the mountains seemed not to be mountains, and the waters seemed not to be waters... They cuddled closely, tirelessly searching for more beautiful sceneries, despite it already being late at night.
The moonlight silently flowed, casting a soft halo over everything, the grass verdant, and the dew gleaming, the rolling hills as white as snow.
However, traversing mountains and ridges inevitably consumed physical strength, and soon Bai Youwei was all sweaty. Her face was red, her eyes were red, her legs trembled slightly, and she wouldn't let Shen Mo continue.
