In autumn, the immortal forest on Lotus Peak gradually revealed its autumn colors. The leaves, a blend of green and yellow, rustled as they fell from the sky, beautiful as a painting.
A beautiful woman in a dark green cheongsam walked among the forest leaves, followed by the pristine Wangshu. The "Beauty Walking Together" painting resonated with the "Autumn Forest and Falling Leaves."
The Third Elder frowned, casually flicking away the fallen leaves before her, and complained, "Your master is really worrisome."
Wangshu blinked her pretty blue eyes and proudly said, "He truly is. I also want to become like Master, to become a lamp that doesn't save oil."
The Third Elder's mouth twitched twice, rubbing her forehead as she sighed:
"Sigh, with your level of culture, it's best to find a teacher for you..."
"Sure!" Wangshu seemed to have someone in mind already, excitedly saying, "Then let Junior Brother teach me."
