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The Zhao delegation settled into the accommodations arranged by Emperor of Xiao Dynasty, their emotions complex and difficult to discern. Some worried that the delay of the wedding would affect the relationship between the two countries, while others secretly pondered whether this would give Zhao Shaohua more time.
Amidst this complex mix of emotions, Zhao Shaohua and Xiao Moze arrived at their new residence together.
Night falls, and the night view of the capital Cloud City is as brilliant as a galaxy. She stands quietly by the window, gazing at the unfamiliar capital of Xiao Dynasty - Cloud City, with a myriad of thoughts and emotions in her heart.
On one hand, Zhao Shaohua is filled with confusion and uncertainty about the future, while on the other hand, the gaze of Xiao Moze at the wedding is deeply imprinted in her heart. Those eyes, both deep and mysterious, evoke inexplicable emotional fluctuations in her, as if at some moment, all of this has already been destined...
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Zhao Shaohua Her makeup and hair have been removed, holding an old bracelet in her hand, which was given to her by someone many years ago. The two of them didn't spend much time together, but they left a deep impression in her heart.
Years later, Zhao Shaohua held the old bracelet in his hand and suddenly recalled the encounter at the Lantern Festival, murmuring to himself, "So it was him."
In my memory, many years ago during the Lantern Festival, the streets were brightly lit, and the joy of the festival filled the air. Young Zhao Shaohua and his nanny were weaving through the crowd, enjoying the lively atmosphere of the festival. However, in the midst of the crowd, at some point, Zhao Shaohua and his nanny got separated.
Alone, Zhao Shaohua was lost in the crowd, anxiously looking around. Just then, a young man dressed in white and wearing a mask appeared in front of her, his eyes shining bright like a fox's. He smiled and reached out a helping hand to her.
The two met by chance, their eyes meeting, as if the whole world stood still.
"Are you lost? I can help you find your parents," the boy's voice was gentle and kind.
Zhao Shaohua was a little scared, but also felt the goodwill of the young man. She nodded slightly and let her guard down a little.
The boy's face was covered with a mask, only revealing a pair of bright fox eyes. He smiled and said, "I'm Kozue, what's your name?"
Zhao Shaohua also showed a hint of shyness and replied softly, "I'm Zhao Shaohua."
The two of them then wandered together through the streets, enjoying the festive joy.
The evening atmosphere made them feel as if they were in a dreamlike world. Colorful lanterns adorned the streets, emitting a warm glow that filled the night with fantasy and romance.
They walked through the lantern area together, admiring lanterns of various shapes. Some were like circling cranes, some like shepherds and their livestock, and others depicted ancient myths and legends.
Kozue passionately recounted the stories behind each lantern to Zhao Shaohua, and their exchange seemed to bring the mystery of these lanterns closer as well.
As they continued forward, a lanterns area suddenly appeared before their eyes. Colorful lanterns formed various captivating patterns, as if vivid scrolls were unfolding in the dark night. Xiao Meize pointed to a delicate flower lantern and said to Zhao Shaohua, "This flower lantern is truly exquisite, let's go take a look."
Zhao Shaohua nodded excitedly, and the two of them walked into the flower lantern area. The lanterns displayed gorgeous flowers, birds and beasts, and even mythical creatures like those from a fairy tale world in the night. Kozue and Zhao Shaohua would occasionally stop, carefully admiring each lantern and sharing their feelings with each other.
Along the way, they passed a vendor selling accessories. Xiao Meize reached out and held a delicate bracelet in his hand, adorned with a pure blue sapphire. He gently handed the bracelet to Zhao Shaohua: "This is for you, as a memento of our meeting today."
Zhao Shaohua took the bracelet, looked at him with surprise, and then took out her own bracelet, gently handing it to him: "Then I'll give you one too."
Kozue took the bracelet and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Then she smiled and said, "In that case, let's exchange these as a memento. If we meet again in the future, we can use this to recognize each other."
Later, they arrived at a wide square and saw a large crowd gathered there.
The two of them curiously joined the crowd and saw a storyteller passionately telling a story.
"In another ancient village, there was a beautiful white snake named Bai Suzhen. Bai Suzhen was kind and gentle, possessing rare wisdom and a good heart. She lived in seclusion with her younger sister Qingqing in a quiet mountain. However, an unexpected encounter linked her fate with a scholar named Xu Xian."
The words of the storyteller are like vivid images. Xiao Meize and Zhao Shaohua involuntarily stop in their tracks, listening attentively to his narrative, as if they were placed in the eyes of the White Snake, feeling her emotions.
"However, things did not go smoothly," the storyteller continued, "The encounter between Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen was not accidental. Their love went through ups and downs, but also showed unwavering perseverance. Bai Suzhen disregarded the difference between humans and demons, and they were willing to give up her thousand-year snake cultivation to save Xu Xian, just to live with him like an ordinary couple. However, this love between human and demon brought disaster. She and Xu Xian were forced to separate."
"At last, Xu Xian overcame various trials to save Bai Suzhen, and the two lovers finally became a couple, composing a deeply moving love story. Their tale has been passed down through generations, becoming an eternal legend..."
As the storyteller's tale came to an end, applause erupted from the audience, praising his captivating storytelling skills.
However, in an instant, Zhao Shaohua's nanny finally found her, her face full of worried expression.
" Zhao Shaohua, where were you? I was so worried that you were lost," the nanny's voice was full of apology as she picked her up.
Upon seeing this scene, Kozue smiled, then left without a word, disappearing from Zhao Shaohua's sight.
Meanwhile, in the midst of the grand festival, a mysterious troubadour wandered through the crowd. Clad in simple ancient robes, he sang a pensive poem that left the onlookers puzzled.
"The beauty has a short-lived fate, the cycle of destiny never stops; a brief encounter, a complex web of love and fate."
"Brother, what does the poem you're reciting actually mean?" A young man couldn't help but ask, his eyes filled with curiosity and confusion.
The poet, however, just smiled and remained silent, continuing his chanting. His figure gradually faded into the crowd, like a mysterious phantom, leaving only the poem echoing in the wind, leaving people to ponder endlessly.
The meaning of this poem is profound, and to this day, no one has been able to understand its significance.
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