Mu Zisu raised his eyebrows, not understanding but not asking further, and picked up his pace to keep up with the others...
In the Peach Blossom Forest, the fragrance of flowers was overwhelming, and a gentle breeze passed through, carrying down a shower of pink petals.
Na Ersi led the group in the direction Na Wa had pointed. The farther they walked, the denser the trees became, as if they were submerged in a sea of flowers, a truly subtle feeling...
Mu Ziqing wished she could immediately take out her sketchpad and focus on capturing the scene, but now clearly wasn't the time. She decided it would be better to wait until after everyone had enjoyed the blossoms before finding a quiet spot to paint...
Mu Zisu looked at his mother's brimming smile and felt a trace of suspicion. Why was she smiling so happily? Had she encountered some joyous event? Or was it that the sight of so many flowers had lifted her spirits to a new height?