Bees and butterflies sought the fragrance of flowers; flowers and their fragrance drew bees and butterflies.
Year after year, they spoke of toil; toiling and toiling, they yearned for the years...
The flowers of the Other Shore stretched unbroken for dozens of miles, carrying the Mother of Plants' unique floral fragrance and drawing countless bees and butterflies.
Those scattered bees and butterflies danced among the mountain forests covered in white flowers of the Other Shore, adding a touch of life to the mountain's fragrance and color.
Su Mo sat on the mountaintop, gazing peacefully at the small hut below.
A few colorful butterflies beside him seemed to catch the floral fragrance on his body. They danced around him, then settled on him, painting flecks of color onto his immaculate white robes.
One colorful butterfly seemed to realize that the enormous creature before it posed no threat. Growing bolder, it perched on the long hair atop Su Mo's head, folded its wings, and looked down from on high at the flowers of the Other Shore covering the white mountains and fields.
Su Mo seemed not to notice. He merely watched the small hut below, an entranced look showing on his face.
Little Girl's words from back then kept echoing in Su Mo's mind, seeming to faintly tell him of her origins...
"Girl came from downstream along the Long River. Downstream along the Long River, she had an older brother of her own."
"Girl used flower of the Other Shore power to cross the Long River and come looking for her brother."
"Silly, Young Master is Girl's older brother."
"When flowers of the Other Shore bloom throughout the world, Girl will be back..."
Everything seemed to tell Su Mo that this newborn baby was Girl.
And Su Mo finally understood why Girl