Pear Blossoms in Misty Rain

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She was nothing more than an unknown pear tree spirit in the Heavenly Venerable’s pavilion, with less than two hundred years of cultivation. Yet she became entangled with the lofty Heavenly Venerable. Her love was destined to be a lifetime of waiting, ending in separation.

Can they stay together?

“Since you want to fall, then as you wish.” The man raised a hand, and the swaying pear trees vanished in an instant, leaving only pear blossoms floating in the sky, lingering without falling. Their fragrance filled the air. He smiled, beautiful and merciless, and a single sentence had reduced all those pear trees to nothing. He looked at the only tree still standing there and walked over curiously, watching it with a half-smile. For a long time, no one knew what he was thinking. The pear tree lowered its head like a shy young woman.

“Master, why do you have one, but I don’t?” She curiously looked at the white robe he wore, then at herself, before finally asking timidly. The man froze, then realized what she meant and burst out laughing. He raised his hand again, and the woman was dressed in a white pleated skirt embroidered with blossoms, with several pear flowers in full bloom stitched onto it.