e fiery plum blossom added an extra touch of melancholy to the scene. Now, watching Yumei dance, her mind was strangely at peace; it was blank and calm. She no longer sought to understand Yumei’s thou...d already stood up, the long crimson skirt slowly brushing past her face. Lóngyè reached out but couldn't grab it, only catching a whiff of fragrance.As she walked to the door, Qī Lín turned around wi...