Letter from Flower Valley

At a street corner not far away, a figure in a crimson palace dress stood smiling at Zhao Xuan. She looked like a blooming flower, especially eye-catching.

Zhao Xuan walked over beneath the envious and jealous gazes of passersby, asking in surprise, "Why have you come to Heaven Dou City?"

The Flower Queen glanced at Zhao Xuan and countered, "Why can't I come here?"

Zhao Xuan choked, left speechless.

"Here, Granny Flower asked me to deliver this to you." The Flower Queen suddenly handed Zhao Xuan a large green leaf. It was the size of a palm, emerald in color, and folded in half across the middle.

Zhao Xuan accepted the somewhat strange leaf and asked, "What is this?"

The Flower Queen said indifferently, "I don't know. Probably a letter."

"A letter?"

Zhao Xuan found it even stranger. He repeatedly examined the green leaf in his hand. What kind of letter was written on a leaf?

He unfolded the leaf, and the Flower Queen leaned over from the side to take a look. Zhao Xuan instinctively pulled his hand back and looked at her warily.

"If you won't let me look, then forget it. I didn't expect you to be so stingy!" The Flower Queen shot Zhao Xuan a beautiful glare.

The corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth twitched. Could she not act like this? She was already in her thirties!

He knew that although the Flower Queen still looked very young, she was already in her thirties, and her daughter was seven years old.

When he had learned this back in Flower Valley, he had been stunned for quite a while. Now, seeing the Flower Queen behave like this, he always found it rather strange.

When he opened the emerald-like leaf, a line of golden words gradually appeared on its