In the West Suburb of Nanxi City, there's an Evergreen Forest. Due to its distance from the city center and the mountain backdrop, development has been restrained. Even if someone initially intended to set up a factory here because of the scenery, it would eventually be unanimously vetoed.
As a result, over the years, this area feels purposefully preserved, like a secluded haven outside the world.
Cobblestone paths, ancient pools, old grinding stones, and the surviving green-tiled courtyards all exude an antiquated charm, as if they don't belong to this world.
In a small courtyard, a young man stood by Teng Caihong's wall. From behind, it seemed he was entranced by the wall itself, but on closer look, it was clear he was lost in thought.
