Jiangzhou International Airport.
Zhu Yaxue wore a beige bucket hat, carrying a backpack, and walked out of the airport exit with the bustling crowd.
It was already past three in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the sky was a vivid blue, with a few fluffy white clouds drifting by like tempting cotton candy, making one want to take a bite.
The road, having just had a light rain, was still damp, with raindrops occasionally and restlessly falling from the canopy, splattering onto pedestrians' heads like a shower of rain blossoms.
In the distance, the sky and earth were shrouded in mist, with the city faintly visible, like the mirage of legend.
Standing at the exit, Zhu Yaxue took in everything before her, feeling a bit excited inside.
This was her first time visiting a faraway southern city. The farthest south she'd been previously was Shanghai, so naturally, she was quite thrilled.
