At the highest point in the villa district, Dong Yunan's expression changed as she was simultaneously shocked and shaken.
"One should ascend the greatest heights to see all the mountains appear small!"
For some reason, as she stood at Villa No. 1 and looked down at the scenery, an ancient poem sprung into her mind.
Perhaps using this to describe it is somewhat exaggerated, and the meaning isn't quite right, but beneath her feet, the villas are arranged in a terrace-like formation.
Below the hundred-villa district, it's like a densely packed new student dormitory area resembling building blocks.
This strong contrast brings a sense of satisfaction and slight vanity, making everyone but Lin Feng feel mildly blood boiling.
Undeniably, for the youths, this feeling is quite marvelous, something to relish.
"Brother Feng, thank you!"
Dong Yunan looked at Lin Feng's back with a somewhat complex gaze, murmuring to herself.
