Mo Yang retraced his steps through his memories, moving swiftly in a particular direction. Before long, a stone path appeared before him. The path wound ahead, flanked by rows of ancient trees. The environment here was tranquil and secluded.
Mo Yang slowed his pace, following the stone path all the way until a dense bamboo grove came into view.
As they reached this area, waves of floral fragrance assaulted the senses. Beside the bamboo grove ahead stood an exquisite and delicate courtyard. The stream running past the outside of the courtyard was lush with flowers and grass, and many unknown blossoms were in full bloom.
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