Fairy Chang'e liked being with her sisters, so she no longer lived in the Moon-Cold Grotto-Heaven.
Now, she had built a thatched cottage beneath the White Jade Cliff of the Jade Pool Grotto-Heaven, living her days in leisure.
Elegant zither music drifted across the grass outside the cottage.
It turned out Fairy Chang'e was playing the zither.
Her skill was peerless, drawing many colorful butterflies to dance gracefully around her.
When the piece ended,
Fairy Chang'e took out two jars of Immortal Osmanthus Drunk and invited Chen Xuan to drink with her.
Chen Xuan smiled. "Sister Chang'e, you're too beautiful! The wine does not intoxicate, yet the person is already drunk!"
"Smooth talker!"
Fairy Chang'e shot him a sidelong glare, spring ripples stirring in her beautiful eyes.
Her immortal beauty had originally carried a cool, aloof air, yet now it had abruptly turned into a "tender and affectionate style."
And such a change showed that everything had fallen into place naturally!
The two drank and chatted.
After finishing one jar of immortal brew, Fairy Chang'e was a little tipsy.
Propping her fragrant cheek with her jade hand, she asked coquettishly, "Younger Brother Xuan, can you tell me... among all the wives in your harem, who do you think is the most beautiful?"
"Of course it's Sister Chang'e!" Chen Xuan blurted out.
He was a veteran among flowers, so naturally he understood what to say and when to say it!
"I'm not your wife yet... so that doesn't count!" Fairy Chang'e said.
Her tone carried innocence and mischief, as though she were a maiden in the bloom of youth.
Yet Chen Xuan's smile remained dazzling as he said with certainty, "It's still Sister Chang'e! Because from the very first moment I saw you, I swore I would make you my wife..."