A'bi had naturally seen the contents of the note, though she did not truly understand what they signified.
"Clouds part to reveal the sun as you return,
You return accompanied by clouds of brilliant hue.
Night whispers weave dreams across a boat,
A boat full of clear dreams adrift upon the stream.
Do not say that the purple clouds are as they were at first sight,
For first impressions are no match for the radiance of the clouds.
I ask you, Brother Fu, why so sentimental?
Such sentiment only invites one to pity oneself."
Outside the city, Huang Rong fled in a panic, like a wounded white fox. The person she had been waiting for had finally returned, but he was accompanied by two beautiful women—one youthful and radiant, the other peerless in her grace.
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