She raised her hand and pointed at the massive waterwheel located at the northwestern corner of Baishi Town's narrow pathways.
Beneath the silk-like snow, the waterwheel moved slowly, picturesque and poetic.
"Is this the Gen position… This layout…"
Ying Xuanyu's eyes gleamed, and he immediately set off.
With snow covering the ground, the roads are wet and slippery, the mountain paths rugged and hard to traverse.
But ultimately, this was no challenge for an expert like Ying Xuanyu.
In less than half an hour, the three of them were already following the mountain path, bypassing Baishi Town, and heading directly to Fengliu Square.
Every village in Baishi Town depends on the mountains and water for its livelihood.
In winters like these, it should be time to enjoy the warmth of home with wives and children, yet due to years of war, the villagers have little surplus food, hence they remain busy even in the cold months.
