Morning mist drifted like a sheer veil over the estate, and golden sunlight pierced through the haze, casting a hazy halo over the entire sea of Sunflowers.
A gentle breeze swept across the fields, causing the layer upon layer of flower heads to sway softly, kicking up a golden wave that gleamed with dew.
Xiang Mingri brushed his fingers against a Sunflower drenched in morning dew, and his suede gloves were instantly speckled with crystal-clear droplets.
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