All the way, the vegetation was lush and green, and the green oil was growing robustly. It would not be long before it dyed the area into a golden ocean; a few birds on the branches were rhythmically ringing, and the sun was shining down in the west, which made Zhang Song think that he had come to a fairyland. Unfortunately, there was always a limit to the beautiful scenery.
In the past few days, whenever Zhang Song was free, he would accompany Mu Xinyi. A happy couple would always appear in shopping malls, parks, snack street, pedestrian street, and asphalt roads. Their feelings were getting better and better day by day, just like a newly married couple. Many people were envious of that warm scene.
A few days later, Zhang Song sent off his uncle, who went to the south of Caiyun, and the
