Chapter 81 A Different Kind of Romance (5)_1
The main path up the mountain was a two-meter-wide cement stairway, and every morning and evening, one could see many people climbing the steps for exercise.
At this moment, rain splashed against the stairway, washing away the mud that had clung to the steps, revealing their pristine surface.
Sheltering under an umbrella, the couple walked slowly uphill against the mountain breeze, braving the rain. Reaching the mountainside, they stepped under the hexagonal Pavilion built there for passersby to rest. Julia Bluen couldn’t help but turn around to gaze down at the foot of the mountain.
It was a white blur, like smoke, like fog, like drifting clouds. From a distance, it was hazy, seemingly real and unreal, dreamy and illusory. Up close, the greenery shone through, creating a dreamy beauty that easily stirred hearts.
The three-story hexagonal Pavilion was built with an ancient charm. It was evident the investor understood how to complement nature.
Glades Horne led Julia Bluen up to the third level of the Pavilion, where they stood high, looking out at the scenery, which was even more magnificent from above.
"How is it? Beautiful?" Glades Horne asked, capturing the enraptured look on Julia Bluen’s face with a light smile.
"Very beautiful, very peaceful, purely natural," Julia Bluen said, greedily taking in the distant view, summarizing everything.
Glades Horne smiled and stretched out his arms to hold her close. The couple snuggled together, gazing at the rain-soaked landscape. It was as if they were the only two in the world, alone with the most genuine, pure, and beautiful scenery surrounding them.
After standing for a while, Glades Horne took her hand, and they left the Pavilion, continuing along the mountain path toward the true summit. One end of the Pavilion led to a cement stairway, while the other opened onto a winding, undulating cement path that truly felt like a mountain trail.