In the morning, the first ray of sunlight rose, illuminating the villa nestled in the mountain forest. Amidst the lush greenery, birds chirped melodiously, and in the gentle dawn light, Long Linger was in the Rose Garden, wearing a Bohemian long dress with a white knit cardigan draped over her shoulders, her long hair casually resting on them.
While at home, she always dressed casually, relaxed and natural, her complexion calm and serene. Wearing gardening gloves, she grasped scissors and meticulously cut the most beautiful blossoms from the branches. Behind her, followed a maid, who held a flower basket, receiving the stems passed over by Long Linger and placing them in the basket.
Golden sunlight enveloped Long Linger, adorning her with a layer of golden radiance, her fair face beautiful like a fairy untouched by the human world.
