The morning sunlight filtered through the mist, casting a glow over the Herb Garden. Chen Yang hadn't slept all night, yet he was full of energy.

He first fertilized the spiritual herbs in the field, then carefully watered them. Watching the dew-covered herbs glisten in the morning light, he felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

After finishing his tasks, he set off for Butterfly Valley to visit Liu Yiyi.

The valley was filled with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, a stark contrast to the tranquility of the Herb Garden, brimming with vibrant life.