The restaurant by the cliff, a casual shot without much need for editing could capture the coastal scenery.
The beauty of White City was quite unique.
If Li City was the favorite for white-collar workers, then White City might be more like an artist's choice.
Li City was more bustling, while White City was more leisurely.
White City was also the only place in Yunan Province, among the tourist spots, that Zhou Wang had visited twice.
He still had quite a few photos saved on his phone because this place was closer than Li City. Whether by high-speed rail or self-driving, as long as the mood struck, one could depart from Ming City and reach there in three to four hours.
The last time Zhou Wang went to White City, he was dragged along by his dorm mates. Confused and bleary-eyed at ten in the evening, he found himself in his roommate Guo Nansheng's car. By the next day, when he awoke from a hangover, he was already at a local inn in White City.
"What was Mr. Zhou thinking?"
