Changsheng Hall!
Three large gilded characters that, despite many years passing, still shimmer brightly.
In front of Changsheng Hall, there is an open area paved with tiles. It is decorated with lavender, purple bamboo, moth orchids, and other flowers. Even after many years without care, some of them are still stubbornly alive.
A faint fragrance of orchids wafted over, refreshing the heart and spleen.
"I do not fancy peonies, for they are too grandiose. Nor do I favor peonies, for they are too bright. I love flowers that are elegant and suitable. My favorite is the orchid... Once the master's Immortal Pill is successfully refined, and we all become immortals, I will transform into a butterfly and dance gracefully around the master!"
Chu Feng, recalling the past, couldn't help but envision Chang'e's voice and smile.
The deeper the love, the greater the pain.
In his previous life, Chu Feng had no interest in other beautiful women except for Chang'e to whom he was deeply devoted.
