Qingyi Town, at the end, outside that single small earthen house.
After yesterday's recovery, this place had completely changed its appearance.
Two trees were planted in front of the house.
The two trees were more than 30 meters apart, one on the left and the other on the right.
Every tree was tens of meters high. The leaves were dense, blocking all the sunlight.
Only some light particles penetrated the cracks of the leaves and scattered on the earthen house.
Beside it...
There was a path right in the middle of the door of the earthen house.
This trail was not very wide, only one meter...
And the whole trail, all pebbles of various colors, twisted and turned, looked very quiet.
Around the earthen hut, there was also wood to surround a yard.
In the yard, some flowers and some vegetables could be seen.
When the old man brought Wang Ying to the door of this earthen house again, both of them were a little dull.
A book is like a garden carried in the pocket.