Ling'ao Island was immersed in a dreamlike tranquility. Sunlight poured down, casting a golden outline on the pavilions and towers across the island.
Hu Feng strolled along a path surrounded by flourishing blooms. Beside him, Su Wanqing smiled gently, lightly holding a flower basket. From time to time, she leaned over to pick a dewy spirit flower, tucked it into her hair, turned her head, and asked, "Husband, do you think this flower suits me?"
Hu Feng smiled affectionately, his gaze filled with tenderness. "Wanqing is naturally beautiful; any flower you wear looks stunning."
Chapter 73