Late October, and the weather had clearly turned much colder.
This was thanks to the heavy rain a couple of days ago, which completely dispelled the lingering warmth of summer and made people on the streets pull on their coats.
The villa was empty and dead quiet, save for the faint sound of the autumn wind rustling the yellow leaves outside, which only added a deeper sense of solitude to the stillness.
Suddenly, the patter of footsteps rang out as An Yang walked forward, slightly disturbing the tranquility.
Then came a clatter as a window was thrown open.
A cool and refreshing breeze instantly poured in!
The huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows remained An Yang's favorite design in the entire living room, because through the glass, one could take in a panoramic view of the scenery down the mountain and gaze into the distance at the edge of Jinguan City. Those towering skyscrapers formed a stark boundary with the rural farmland of the suburban outskirts, much like the dividing line between a plain and a forest, connected only by a few large or small roads leading straight to the bustling urban center.
Pity the weather was not very good today; although sunlight spilled down, haze hung over that steel jungle, casting a gray and gloomy pallor upon it.
Seen from afar, it looked like a city of the abyss.
Yet the outskirts were clearly much better than the urban area, at least with bright colors still visible at a glance and tolerable air.
Especially this small mountain; the moment An Yang returned, he felt a rush of refreshing clarity and could not help taking a deep breath, as though every pore across his entire body had opened up.
"Hiss!"
The feeling of staying here was far better than even Planet Otamed,