He arrived at a place he had never set foot in before.
There he saw red railings, white stones, green trees, and clear streams, truly a place seldom tread by humans, untouched by flying dust.
Zhou Chen admired the scenery here, and suddenly heard the sound of heavenly music coming from behind the mountain:
"Spring dreams scatter with the clouds, flying flowers drift with the water. To all young lovers, why seek idle sorrows?"
Zhou Chen looked up and saw an exceptionally beautiful woman stepping out, gracefully and elegantly, truly different from others.
Unparalleled beauty, unmatched elegance.
Her celestial robes fluttered, exuding a rich fragrance of musk and orchid; as her attire seemed to move, the jingle of her ornaments could be heard.
Her cheeks were like spring peaches, with a layered green jade bun;
Her lips, like blooming cherries, revealing teeth delicate as pomegranate seeds, fragrant within.
Her slender waist moved gracefully, like wind swirling snow;
