The four people, Mu Qianyue and her companions, returned to the Wangchuan Flower Sea once again. The weather was clear and sunny, warm as spring, the grass was lush and the orioles were singing, butterflies were dancing in the air. The outskirts of the Wangchuan Flower Sea were always bustling with activity, filled with dating couples or groups of two or three friends strolling together.
"Huh? Isn't that Su Piaopiao?" Tong Ling suddenly spotted a figure twisting her slender waist, chatting and laughing with a man full of fat, occasionally covering her mouth with a charming smile, exuding an indescribable allure and bewitching aura.
"It seems she's recovered quite well." Mu Qianyue said with a smile.
