The snow lotus on the snow mountain finally bloomed. She waited for 10 years, and finally the flowers bloomed. "Yan, look at the flowers blooming. Are they beautiful?" A beautiful woman said softly while holding a little girl. "Beautiful, mother, as beautiful as you." The little girl said naughtily. Indeed, the beauty of that woman is incomparable to the brightness of the moon. "Really? Qi'er, you have to take good care of your sister from now on." The woman seemed a little intolerant. The boy stood behind and said nothing, but he seemed to have promised something.