Between heaven and earth, a hundred flowers suddenly burst into bloom, as though spring had arrived!
A wisp of fragrance drifted from the Luo River, refreshing the heart and soothing the spirit.
Then.
A goddess in a pink dress, her skin snowy white, emerged from beneath the Luo River and stepped onto its surface.
She was so fair that she practically glowed, with bright eyes, pearly teeth, and exquisite grace. Her long pink hair fell all the way to her feet, making her utterly captivating.
A light breeze stirred over the river, raising ripples and lifting her lovely hair.
Daylight spread across the heavens, and the water shimmered.
The goddess looked toward the ringing of the sword and saw that valiant, upright figure seated in the middle of the courtyard, as though he sat at the center of the world.
Her eyes smiled as she said softly.
"After tens of thousands of years, Master has finally remembered this little disciple of his."
"Completing my seclusion and achieving a breakthrough was one joy. Meeting again now is a second."
As she spoke, she stepped lightly across the water on bare feet, heading toward Jingshan Villa.
Inside the villa.
All the young people saw the breathtaking goddess emerge from the water.
Her appearance startled them, and her beauty filled them with admiration.
They stared dumbfounded, the fine wine in their hands spilling involuntarily from their cups onto the ground, as though they had lost their wits.
Boundless adoration welled up in Cao Zhi's heart. Even though his father held the exalted position of chancellor of Great Han, he had never seen so beautiful a woman.
Peerless in grace, unrivaled beneath the heavens!
He had fallen in love at first sight.
Cao Zijian possessed eight bushels of talent, his heart filled with splendid