Picturesque Scenery Across the Rivers and Mountains

Yang Ming, a low-level cowboy in modern society, died suddenly due to working overtime in the middle of the night, and his soul traveled to a different world with an ancient background. Yang Ming: Since I traveled through time, it proves that I am the chosen one. In this life, live a transparent and straightforward life. What he could not dream of in his previous life, such as having a great wealth and having a wife as beautiful as a cloud, would all come true for him in this life. Many years later, Yang Ming stood on the revolving viewing platform on the top floor of the Empire State Building, the tallest building in the world, with white clouds floating around him, as if he was living in the clouds. Overlooking the vast expanse of rivers and mountains. He shook his head and sighed: I just want to enjoy the ultimate life, how come I have these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, picturesque mountains and rivers, and become a lonely person? Behind him, a group of beauties with different skin colors, one of the best in a million, expressed their dissatisfaction. ——Your Majesty, how can you be a "little man"? You still have us. Of course, there are also a few beauties with blue, red, or black eyes and black, white, or red hair, squatting in the corner silently wiping their tears, but you, the bad guy, stole us all "fairly" in front of thousands of your own people——