Laplace was surprised, but she also began to survey her surroundings.
All around her were roses in full bloom, and the ground was laid with a garden path of long stones. In the distance, she could vaguely make out a large house with white walls and a red roof. At first glance, this seemed to be the Little Garden of a wealthy household.
However, this "wealthy household" was probably not aristocratic. Otherwise, the house in the distance would not have been so plain.
Having just arrived in an unfamiliar place, Laplace did not know its details. She held herself back from moving and instead controlled the power of Shed Scale, releasing her perception outward.
Her perception spread roughly a dozen meters before reaching the exit of this Little Garden.
The archway at the exit was festive indeed. Not only was it wrapped in brightly colored roses, but several colorful balloons were tied to its top, drifting leisurely in midair.
It seemed that this wealthy household was in the midst of some celebration?
Laplace's perception continued onward. Before long, it crossed the Little Garden and arrived outside the large white-walled house with red tiles.
There was also a greenhouse near the house, even more exquisite than the garden.
Yet aside from the greenhouse, there was nothing else worth mentioning. Fences, gravel paths, streetlamps, neatly pruned ornamental trees, luxuriant fruit trees, swings beneath the trees... all were utterly ordinary sights.
Laplace sensed each of them and confirmed that there was nothing unusual before turning her attention to the only two paths before her.
One path naturally led into the large house, while the other passed through a dense, layered grove and left this household for the outside world.
Faced with the two choices, Laplace did not hesitate much. She had a premonition