At a small gathering of hundreds of years, one fairy gave another fairy a shrunken flower tree, and the other fairy gave back a pure white snow scene rarely seen in the world.
Ling Kong: Your Majesty, Your Majesty! This flower tree given to you by the Immortal Lord is super rare!
The Lord of Beixue looked at his boy with caring eyes: Lingkong, do you still remember the immortal job of that immortal king?
Ling Kong: ... Uh, Mr. Hua...?
The King of Northern Snow continued to look at the children with care: Very good, you haven't forgotten these things because you have stayed in the northern snowy land for too long. Isn't sending flowers to him as meaningless as me sending off the gods with a snow?
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