The Milky Way hangs from the dome, and the snow-capped mountains are right in front of you.
Qi Ti pulled up the blanket on her body. Next to her, Song Zhang was driving around the mountains wearing a robe donated by Tibetans.
In the small off-road vehicle, the cold mist from the breath was entangled.
They never thought that one day they would live together with strangers in the hinterland of the plateau.
*Wildflowers by the lake V Clouds on the high mountains
*Road text
Purpose: Love life
