It's the Season of White Photos Again / 399. March 7th, the organization has decided-you're going to be the Aeon of Remembrance.

This maiden of true self, the Aeon of Pure Beauty, saw her imposing presence plummet, nosedive, utterly collapse at this very moment!

In the end, her once-radiant divine maiden image completely crumbled away, devolving into a pink piggy-cat looking utterly aggrieved, her face practically screaming, "I'm unhappy."

Even so, her pride still drove her to barely launch one attack before her aura hit absolute zero.

Yet instead of questioning Qianyi, she stared sourly at Cyrene. "Cyrene, y-you... why did you suddenly kiss Qianyi three times just now? Wouldn't one have been enough?!"

"?"

Raiden Mei's temple twitched as a massive question mark slowly formed in her mind.

No, sister, where was your aggression?

You held in your ultimate move for so long, only to let out such a soft, weak question?

And your focus was actually on how many times she kissed him, rather than the fact that she kissed your Qianyi?!

Before Raiden Mei could step in and make up for this useless pink piggy-cat's lack of damage, little Cyrene had already responded first. "Why did I kiss Qianyi three times? It's simple, of course—because I love Qianyi~?"

Elysia: "..."

Raiden Mei: "..."

Herta: "..."

Tingyun: "..."

PS: Today's update total: 10,000 words!

It was the season of the White Spectrum again.

Following Cyrene's earth-shattering declaration, Elysia, Herta, Raiden Mei, and the others all felt their eyelids twitch wildly.

This was no longer merely getting in their faces.

This was an open declaration of war!

Yet just as everyone thought little Cyrene's offensive should be winding down, the peach-like girl seemed completely unaware of the gazes around her, cold enough to freeze the sun. She casually stretched out her little hand, precisely picked up a tender piece of meat from the dazzling spread before her, then pursed her pink