Failing to find any logical explanation, Lin Ruoruo shook her head and decided to stop thinking about it.
The car headed all the way west until it reached a river embankment. On both sides of the road, lush trees cast deep shade, their interwoven branches forming a green canopy overhead. A gentle breeze swept through, making the leaves rustle softly as if nature were whispering its stories.
The clear river water shimmered in the sunlight, flowing slowly along. Rippling with light, the river was like a mirror reflecting the white clouds in the sky.
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