"Ahem."
Gu Yuan coughed softly upon seeing the irrepressible smile on Yun Zhenyue's face.
She snapped back to reality, her cheeks flushing uncontrollably.
'It's all Luo Huan's fault!'
'I can't believe I'm being influenced by her, acting all cringey.'
Yun Zhenyue shook her head.
She refocused her attention on the Flower of Love.
The two buds had yet to bloom. The tips of their outer petals were tinged with crimson, which gradually faded inward to a moon-like white, reminiscent of the pure hem of a young maiden's dress.
Unfortunately, perhaps because it had split into two, it hadn't bloomed yet. The last time she saw it, it had been on the verge of opening, but now it seemed to lack the nutrients, remaining tightly shut. It would probably need a little more time.
'Will they be ready by the time I get back from my next mission?'
'Double the wishes?'
'Looks like my luck is pretty good after all~'
So Yun Zhenyue thought.
