Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace.
Peach blossoms bloomed all over the mountains and fields, their delicate flowers clustered on branches, presenting a beautifully fragrant and captivating sight.
Leaning against a peach tree branch, Si Ye enjoyed both the picturesque scenery and wine, feeling extremely content.
An eye-catching streak of light sped from the direction of the barracks and gracefully landed in the peach grove.
Walking on the fallen flowers, Mu Fan approached the peach tree, bent down, and planted a passionate kiss on his beloved wife's forehead.
"The annual Buddha's speech is about to begin."
Si Ye poured a glass of wine and handed it to him with a smile, "Heavenly Immortal Island has sent us an invitation, inviting us to listen to the Buddha's speech on the island."
"When does it start?"
Mu Fan's hand paused as he took the wine glass, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Do you have something going on?"
Si Ye raised her eyebrows, and chuckled, "Can't go?"
