When the three of them finally saw the street lights, it began to rain heavily in the sky. The asphalt road was much easier to walk on than the dirt road, but after walking for a long time, they didn't see any vehicles passing by on the road.

The scenery is magnificent, with tree species planted from shallow to deep, and the colors complement each other. After looking at it for a long time, Si Ling could only barely recognize Albizia julibrissin and mulberry incense, and the remaining flowers looked like children's to her

The creative paintings made from random graffiti are both gorgeous and strange.

——Some slender branches are topped with huge double-petaled red flowers. They bloom so beautifully that they are completely defying gravity, and their proud branches are on the thin flower stems.

Some hang on the treetops like peeled eggs, and scatter in all directions when blown by the wind. The translucent white petals are like small boats, rowing in different directions.

There are also white cement sculptures placed among the flowers, huge geometric figures with exquisite, smooth and textured surfaces. The poetic tree-lined streets are mixed with ultra-modern styles, giving people a magical aesthetic that is both traditional and cyberpunk.

After walking for a while, the raindrops were as big as beans, and thunder began to rumble in the sky. Fortunately, they finally saw passers-by.

But she looked even more embarrassed than Sling and the other three. The bottom of the brown paper bag filled with fruits leaked, and the big mango rolled to the floor. The woman was still holding the scattered brown paper bag in her hand, and she held it tightly.

He hugged the bag to his chest, trying to prevent the two remaining fruits in the bag from falling. He was still holding a bag full of things in his other hand. He couldn't even stand, and couldn't squat down.

Si Ling knelt down to pick up the mango that had fallen to her feet, then turned around to pick up another one that had fallen under the tree. The mango was very big, and the aroma was fragrant just by holding it in her arms, causing her to swallow her saliva. Fang Muzhi picked up the mango.

He passed the two big fruits in her arms and said, "Go and help her hold the half bag in her hand, and I will pick up the fruits."

She looked back at the embarrassed woman, helped her catch the leaking brown paper bag, and finally rescued the other party from her unknown embarrassment. "Thank you very much." She looked at it immediately.

Watching, he blocked the growing raindrops with his body and held another brown paper bag in his arms, "Are you... the new ones here?"

"No, we are lost."

"Well, it's easy to get lost here. Which area do you live in? I'll drive you around later? It's raining harder and harder."

While they were talking, Fang Muzhi and Jiuze had already picked up all the scattered mangoes. Siling carried some of them in paper bags, and the rest was divided equally between the two men.

"Then can I borrow a phone from you? To be honest, we have lost our phones." Fang Muzhi said, "Shall I help you get your things?"

The woman opened her mouth and smiled awkwardly, "I don't want any of the mangoes that fell on the ground." She looked at the people in front of her and quickly added: "I didn't mean anything else, I just meant that these delicate fruits were eaten by me.

Damn it, my mother won’t eat it. I can’t take them back... let my mother know that I did such a stupid thing... I know it’s a waste... but..."

"I understand, is it okay to throw it in the trash can far away?" Fang Muzhi did not show any surprise at all, nor did he refute the woman's words. He stretched out his hand towards Si Ling, indicating that she could throw the fruit in her arms.
Chapter completed!