Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
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The rising sea level had not impacted London much. The sea monsters were not as active in countries with colder temperatures as they were closer to the equator.
Pink roses blossomed like stars on the streets and alleys, showcasing the delicate gardens. A pleasant scent lingered in the air, soothing the minds of the pedestrians as they were strolling around.
"Let's take a walk and get some fresh air. It's good for your injuries," Mo Jiaxin suggested.
It was rare for London to be sunny. The flowers were bright spots of color under the sun. Mo Jiaxin subconsciously took out his phone to take a photo of Ye Chang, but for some reason, he had a feeling Ye Chang was not a pure Asian, especially when she was wearing a knit hat. She looked more like a local woman from England.
"Don't!"
Well, she's definitely born to be cruel.