Lin Rui walked with Wutong to the Life Ancient Tree within the territory, letting her stand on the swing hanging from its branches.
The Life Ancient Tree, once strengthened by Lin Rui, had long grown over fifty meters tall, its lush branches and leaves like a canopy. And this Life Fruit Tree wasn't dark green; its trunk was emerald, but its leaves were crabapple red, resembling maple, while its fruit was golden.
From afar, it looked like a tree of crabapple blooms mixed with willow greens, only even more beautiful and more luxuriant. The brilliant blossoms, the grass tender and green, and the spring staying affluent under the bright sun. The Life Ancient Tree scattered sparkling light across the vibrant territory, the fragrant leaves falling like the scent of flowers.
To say something counterintuitive, in ancient times, women playing on swings weren't actually seated.
