C141 There Is Always a Warmth That Supports Us

Everything was hazy under the thin fog. It was hard to see clearly, only when one was close enough could one see clearly.

Ye Zhi took a few steps forward and supported her sister as she walked along the roots of the trees. As the strong gale blew past, the thin fog that permeated the area dissipated.

What kind of tree was that? Its straight trunk was tall and slender