Lord Five's voice carried a hint of skepticism as she posed her question, her gaze fixed upon the tightly closed golden bud. "Second Lord, are you truly certain that the Zhihua herb will grace us with its bloom at daybreak?" Her tone betrayed a mixture of doubt and curiosity, her doubts hanging in the air like a delicate wisp of smoke.
With an air of quiet confidence, the Second Lord met Lord Five's gaze, his eyes sparkling with conviction. "Rest assured, my calculations have been meticulous. According to my careful observations and calculations, the Zhihua herb will bloom by daybreak tomorrow," he replied, his voice steady and unwavering.
Acknowledging his response, Lord Five nodded in silent acceptance, her doubts momentarily assuaged. Finding a comfortable spot near the massive rock formation, she settled into a serene lotus position, her movements graceful and deliberate.
