After being dizzy for a while, Sharf opened her mosquito-repellent eyes, opened her arms, and stared blankly at the sky. Why is it light green?

Even the clouds look weird. It is neatly cut squares or rectangles, hanging quietly in the sky.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the tip of her nose smelled the fragrance of plants different from the sea, as if she was in a botanical garden, and there was a rustling sound in her ears.

sniff! sniff!

with the wind one

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