In a wide valley in the middle of the icy mountains, there was a garden with transparent crystal trees. The sun's light penetrated and reflected on the crystal trunks, making the place so sparkly and beautiful.
A slender old man with a hunchbacked body was extending his hand at one of the fruits of the crystal trees. The fruit was as big as an apple with a shape that looked like a goose egg but was golden in colour.
WHOOOSH!
The sound of strong wind was clear, causing the old man to turn his head towards the south. "Hmm, someone is coming…"
Above the valley, the sky looked blue, clear without clouds. But all around him, a spiralling mist surrounded the valley, creating a violent blizzard wall, blocking people from passing through to enter the garden.
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The old man
