"Do you remember what I told you the first time I saw you? You are the Ribanhua, you are the most beautiful Manzhu in the world. On the right side of the Wangchuan River, your other half, Shahua, is waiting for you."

"I went to see it yesterday, and it was already waiting for you. Sha Hua is really a cute handsome guy, very good. You have to grow up quickly, turn into a little fairy, break free from the shackles of fate, and find your other half."

"This world is still big, I hope we can meet again in the future."

Wu Hao's voice was dull, and although he was reluctant to leave, he didn't have much.

If it were put in the past, he might have had a few joys and sorrows, and perhaps it could still cause the sadness in his heart.

But now, for some reason, the emotions seem to be slowly dissipating.

"Yaah!"

The color of the flowers became brighter and brighter once again.

It seems to be encouraged.

Another long silence.

"Then, I'm leaving!"

"Grow up quickly!"

"By the way, my name is Chu, the beginning of all things, the beginning of the world, the beginning of nature."

After saying this, Wu Hao stared at the flowers for a moment, his foggy body churned, and then floated away.

It's time to leave.

Grow up quickly, the most beautiful elf!

I will pray and bless you on the way far away

After he left, the flowers behind him stared at the direction he left for a long time.

Until he was completely unable to see his figure, the bright red flowers suddenly dimmed. Even the smallest flower around them became very dim and had no life.

"Yaah~ First~"

After a long time, a faint whisper sounded from nowhere, and it seemed that it had never appeared.

Time seems to be back when Wu Hao just saw the flowers.

His happy expression and careful appearance flashed one by one.

At that time, he told a story that the flowers never forgot.

Its thought is actually very simple. It can remember Wu Hao's words very little, and it can only remember that story.

That was the most beautiful story she had heard.

Legend has it that a long time ago, the edge of the city was filled with large patches of red spider flowers, namely Manzhu Shahua.

There are two demons guarding the other side of the flower, one is called Manzhu, and the other is called Ye demon Shahua.

They have been waiting for the other side of the river for thousands of years, but have never met each other, because when the flowers bloom, they cannot see the leaves when they bloom, and when there are leaves, they cannot see the flowers when they meet, and they will not meet each other, and they will be in a different way.

They miss each other frantically and are tortured by this pain.

Finally one day, they decided to meet secretly against God's rules.

That year, the bright red flowers of Manzhusha were set off by eye-catching green, and they bloomed particularly charmingly and beautifully.

The god blamed him, Manzhu and Shahua were sent to the samsara and fell into the bank of the Forgetful River. One was on the left and the other was on the right, and he was cursed and could never be together, and he was suffering for life.

If they want to meet, they can only turn into little fairies again and break free from the constraints.

"Yaah!"

The flowers that had been dim for a long time have become bright red for some reason, standing upright, as if they want to strive for more sunshine and rain.
Chapter completed!