The wind brushes through the wild grass, chills the skin.
As Baili An opened his eyes, a meteor streaked across the azure Milky Way sky. Despite the long night, the horizon above the mountainous wilderness was dazzling. The stars were vast and boundless, clouds drifting in waves, rendering one's heart exceptionally distant and tranquil.
Baili An felt disoriented for a moment, not knowing where he was, swept by the chill of the mountain wind, an indescribable dampness and coldness enveloped him.
Baili An remained dazed for quite a while, slowly propping himself up, he saw the charming face of a young girl, her pretty little face still bearing an enchanting blush.
Upon awakening, Baili An's mind was somewhat heavy and dizzy, but as consciousness lingered, he recalled the various dreams of the past two days.
His body felt weak, as if his bones had been stewed softly in a delicate spring rain, utterly lazy to the extreme.
