The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
The warm summer breeze blows gently, bringing with it the fragrance of lotus flowers from time to time.
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In a boudoir near the lotus pond, the green gauze curtain was blowing slightly in the wind.
On the bed, a girl wearing an aqua dress was lying, and she didn't know how long she had been sleeping. Suddenly, she trembled, opened her eyes slightly, but closed them again...
"Zi Jin, Zi Jin! Wake up!" This is the crisp voice of a little girl.
After a while, the sleeping girl opened her eyes again, looking very weak.
"It's great that you're awake! I'll tell Sister Diaochan right away! She's still worried about you!" The speaker was a little maid who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.