When he was young, Mo Nian was still an untransformed chun tree and met Mu Hua, a young Luan bird.
The young Muhua asked curiously: What kind of tree are you?
Mo Nian proudly replied: Chunmu!
The young Mu Hua said with disdain: Then you have a green head, but you lose your hair in winter?
Mo Nian, who has been regarded as a god since he was a child, never expected that one day he would be ridiculed like this. He cried anxiously and said: The chun tree is a sacred tree! I won't lose my hair!
Two hundred years later, in the palace of the mortal world
Mo Nian suddenly thought of something and said to Mu Hua who was reviewing the memorial: Do you know? Hundreds of years ago, a very magical person asked me if Tsubaki would lose its hair.
Mu Hua asked curiously: What happened next?
Mo Nian thought for a while: Later, that person... Disappeared.
Mu Hua: Why is my back so cold?
Human Emperor Empress Muhua × Chunmu Shenmo Nian
Intention: Intention to be added
