After several years.
The second meeting, Aurora was still as beautiful as ever, the fairy girl with transparent spider silk wings, the creation left by Elis, is now the rarest single species in the world.
At this moment, she was in a place as beautiful as a mythical paradise.
Aurora glanced at this Demon Emperor, not angry at his slaughter, seeing his eyes weary and tired, "If you're tired, just rest for a while. I'll make tea for you."
"Alright."
Ji Cao smiled and simply put down the bouquet, "Sorry for intruding."
The true beauty of a fairy is the beauty of temperament, the beauty of the soul, not the mere appearance admired by mortals.
Aurora always had an aura of purity and tranquility, making people feel peaceful, like a lotus emerging unstained from the mud, with a pure and unblemished Tao Heart.
In a sense, Aurora and the Emperor are very much alike.
Knowing the world but not being worldly.
Polished by experiences yet still innocent.
