Shangjing.
Awakening in the morning, the very first sight that met the eye was the azure sky of this city. Stepping outside to search for breakfast, one could catch the morning light filtering through the clusters of locust tree leaves. Strolling leisurely down the old streets, one naturally felt the vibrant, earthy warmth of human life in the autumn air.
Liu Mingxi was having a rare moment to herself, returning once again to a solitude that belonged entirely to her.
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