The wind was blowing gently, and a short section of white gauze flew out through the lotus petals. It was ethereal and extraordinary, and an outstanding figure had already penetrated the eyeballs. Sitting in front of the kind-faced Yue Lao was the newly crowned Lotus King of the Queen Mother - Wuchen.
White gauze clothes, long black hair, meandering by the lotus pond, making the lotus flowers in the pond even more vibrant, competing for glory but unanimously surrendering to this unparalleled posture.
[No regrets, no resentment. There is a thousand kinds of nostalgia hidden between the eyebrows. Wuchen seems to have come out of the mist. He slowly tightens his hands that were teasing the lotus petals, and lightly curls the corner of his mouth, revealing a bit of a sly smile.
Original ancient Danlian?? Two lotuses grow side by side and are entangled with each other. Cold and clumsy VS gentle and sinister.
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