Approaching the southeast of the capital, the road gradually narrowed—not because it was too impoverished to pave, but because a path lined with flowering trees separated the horse-drawn carriages entering and leaving into two distinct lanes.
The peach trees were in full bloom, even more lush than those in the center of the city. Clusters of fresh green buds seemed to hold back, as if exercising restraint and not daring to rush the season.
Yan Xiao'er curiously leaned out of the carriage window, observing that the carved balustrades on the buildings along the street were mostly crafted from exotic stones and precious woods, appearing exceptionally exquisite. Guarding each doorway was a family-protecting spirit beast. Upon seeing the unfamiliar carriage draw near, their bodies bristled as they emitted wisps of deep blue spiritual power in a show of hostility.
Chapter 59