Luodao Valley and Lu Courtyard are close to each other, and the two forces have been friendly for many years.
When Lu Yao was young, she knew Mo Wanshui, and their personalities clicked, so they walked closely together.
Looking at the clusters of flowers and plants in front of her, Lu Yao felt a mist floating up in her eyes.
"Madam..."
Beside her, Ping'Er looked at Lu Yao with some concern.
She knew her madam's temperament very well.
Moved by the scenery, recalling past events, heartbroken...
Furthermore, with the recent news, Mo Wanshui seems to have gone mad, smearing filth on himself...
Back in the day, Mo Wanshui was so spirited, yet now he has fallen to this state.
"Ping'Er, let's go closer and have a look.
It's been a long time since I've seen such lush clusters of flowers."
Ping'Er felt a bit helpless but could only follow behind her madam.
Arriving beside the flower field, Lu Yao bent down and carefully looked at these small flowers.
