Chapter 138 Summer in Yuanting

The melodious flute echoed through the air with its varied tunes, like birds in the midst of summer flitting through the forests, full of vivacity and cheer.

When Tilan returned to the mountains of Northern First District, she was greeted by the long-missed gentle breeze; the wind lifted her wide summer dress from time to time, and her sunhat seemed as if it would take off at any moment.

Walking across the campus, birds occasionally flew overhead in flocks, while many students strolled along the roadside with their companions. Several large dogs with coats of deep grey and snow white circled around a girl, attracted by the bell in her hands, and a senior student commanded six swallows in intricate aerial maneuvers with a whistle. A freshman, much like the younger girl, gleefully rode a brown-haired large boar along the path.