Luohuan Mountain.
This was where Yin Tian had lived for over twenty years.
Ever since he was a child, Yin Tian had lived in this place.
While the mountain wasn't particularly high, the road leading into it was extremely winding, and cars simply couldn't make it up.
Left with no choice, Yin Tian parked his car at the base of the mountain and then set off on foot with Su Qinwei and Xia Nianbing, both girls, towards the top.
For Yin Tian, this mountain path was all too familiar, having walked it countless times. He was well accustomed to it.
But for Su Qinwei and Xia Nianbing, this journey was proving to be quite strenuous.
After a full hour had passed, the trio had just barely reached the halfway point of the mountain.
And the two girls were already gasping for breath, drenched in sweat.
To accommodate the girls, Yin Tian had intentionally slowed his pace, yet it was still a struggle for them.