At dawn, we finally climbed that steep peak. The West Tower stood proudly at the edge of the cliff, its three-tiered wooden structure looming vaguely in the morning mist, with copper bells hanging from its upturned eaves that chimed crisply in the breeze.
"How beautiful," I couldn't help marveling.
Shen Yu furrowed her brow instead. "Something's wrong. There's someone inside the tower."
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