Li Muhai was a young man who lived a relatively sheltered life. His world was largely confined to travel between his hometown and Tianhai City, with his academic journey serving as almost the only long-distance travel he had ever known.
Of course, if one counted his occasional business trips for the Special Management Bureau, he had technically set foot in several other cities, but these were merely brief excursions—fleeting glimpses of cities like Yulang, Pingjing, and Beiyuan.
At this moment, he sat in a slowly moving sightseeing cable car, looking down at the winding mountain range and lush jungle below, a wave of unprecedented sentiment rising in his heart.
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