Walking through the mountain forest, birds chirped all around. Hei Xiazi stopped from time to time to pluck flowers and watch the birds. By the time he reached his destination, he had fashioned a floral wreath in his hands, intricately woven from flowers of various colors, making it look quite lovely.
"Master Hei, what's this for?"
A patrolling crew member was the first to spot Hei Xiazi, stepping forward to ask respectfully.
Chapter 138