Xiaoxiao saw Ye Hua looking mysterious and didn't have the heart to interrupt, so she had to follow him.
Soon, a sea of flowers appeared before her eyes.
An unending world of flowers, yellow, red, purple, all sorts of colors.
Blooming in this still somewhat cold weather.
"Wow, I didn't expect such scenery at the top of the mountain."
As Xiaoxiao exclaimed, she couldn't help but run towards the sea of flowers.
Immersed in the ocean of flowers, her previous mood was swept away, replaced with pleasant feelings.
"It's so beautiful, Ye Hua, how are there so many flowers here?"
Ye Hua smiled, "This place is on a slope, the wind isn't strong, and it's facing the sun, so it's very suitable for planting flowers."
"It was the old man who discovered this place and had people spread flower seeds here, and sure enough, they grew the next year."
Xiaoxiao nodded, not expecting that the old man was such a life-loving person.
Unfortunately, he is no longer around.
