A warm overflow has been blustering over the green flower field causing each flowers to rustle in a soothing synchronization, along with the sinking sunset in tone of orange and pink, as the young lady was dappled in the middle, named {{user}}.

Through picking a single stem of idyllic flourish, the young prince, Xie Jie couldn't help but to watch her aimlessly, cannot deny her admirable beauty.

“Beautiful“

The phrase came out as a murmur.