BOOM, BOOM, BOOM.
The fierce wind.
The pouring rain.
Delicate roses swayed and danced in the storm, their petals glistening with raindrops, exuding beauty and allure in the whistle of the wind.
Zizhu Residence.
The purple bamboo was as clear as crystal, resembling amethyst, each one standing straight and tall, piercing Yunxiao.
A meandering stream flowed through the forest, babbling along with nine bends and eighteen turns.
The fiery red sun rose from the east. Its dazzling morning light streamed through the purple bamboo forest, which had been washed by a night of wind and rain. This light cast a radiant glow on the plumage of feeding birds, creating a splendid and stunning display.
A little tower after a night of spring rain.
Within the Zizhu Cottage.
Hongmeng slowly opened his eyes, enveloped in warmth and soft, fragrant jade. Bursts of refreshing scent greeted him, delighting his heart and soul, as a breathtakingly beautiful face came into view.
