Little witch

Warm wind, cloudless, the blue sea in the sky like emerald, emerald center inlaid with a green pearl, between the grass and trees, the ancient and simple buildings with a bit of modern flavor built around the island, unspeakable elegant. On one side of the huge rock protruding from the mountain, several old people are talking about something. From time to time, they pick up binoculars and look at a building in the jungle. If anyone knows them, they will be shocked. Five heads of the eight oldest families in China are gathered here.