In Mika City of White Forest Country, Feng Xue stepped out of the subway and took a deep breath of the air tinged with the scent of machine oil, a nostalgic look on her face as she said,
"This really brings back memories of home, doesn't it!"
"Home?" Mang Ke didn't mind the smell in the air; as a technical university girl specializing in frame design and manufacturing, the scent could also evoke a sense of relaxation for her.
She walked out of the subway station, looked at the backward architectural style around her, and couldn't help but feel surprised.
"Is this really White Forest Country? Not some Third World country?"
Listening to Mang Ke's blunt inquiry, Feng Xue spread her hands and said,
