There seemed to be a force trying to tear her skull open and a piercing pain quickly made her face turn pale. Perspiration fell from her face drop by drop and there was sweat on her curly eyelashes, making her vision unclear. Looking at the man in the portrait, who seemed like a celestial, she blinked. "Wu Ya."
Following these words, her eyelids felt extremely heavy. She could no longer summon enough strength to keep them open and her whole body fell to the ground.
When she reopened her eyes again, she was in a place where peony flowers bloomed everywhere under the sunlight. The flowers were very —it was no wonder they were considered the king of all flowers.
"Hey, I saw that bead first." The voice was crisp and delicate like a flowing stream of water and it was soothing to the ears.
