The rainy season in Old Dunling had ended, and this gloomy city unusually welcomed a sky that stretched endlessly blue, the dewy greens reflecting the sky's brilliance.
Eve paused briefly, taking in this unbelievable beauty.
She'd rarely left Old Dunling since childhood, and her impression of the sky was always a gray blur, with drizzle pattering down from time to time.
Despite Phoenix Manor being on the outskirts of Old Dunling, over many years of expansion, most of the peripheral areas of Old Dunling had been swallowed by the gradually growing city, and the once-blue sky over Phoenix Manor had also turned gray over the years.
Eve stood holding a freshly sun-dried white bedsheet, dazed for a long time, only snapping back to reality when someone called for her, and she jogged down with it in her arms.
