Three thousand dreams, the Other Shore world.
"La la la~~ La la la~~"
In the blaze of the Other Shore Flowers, Meng Wuyou, adorned in a flowing gown, barefoot, hummed happily like a nightingale, her graceful figure weaving through the flowers, occasionally picking a few vibrant blooms.
Toot~ Toot~ Toot~
A little green tea tree hopped after her.
"Big Sis, aren't you practicing today?" asked the little tea tree curiously.
"Practicing, yes."
Meng Wuyou held a flower basket on her arm, bending slightly to pick a flower and take a deep breath, completely immersed.
"But today's practice is special; some preparations are needed." Meng Wuyou looked at the flower in her hand, blinked playfully, and a smile curled at the corner of her mouth.
"Special? How so?"
The little tea tree looked around, unable to see any difference.
Wasn't it still the flower field of Big Sis?
