Little Creature!
It's a little creature that was sleeping beautifully in the flower. It's so tiny, like a doll. Its hair was pink in color, and its length was unknown yet. Its body was adorned with pink fabric, making it as beautiful as a doll. The little thing slowly stretched its small hand, which was decorated with the symbol of flowers. It shifted its position upward and slowly opened its eyes; they were pink, beautiful, and innocent. It stared straight into Han Jun's eyes before slowly flying off the flower.
Now its hair length was known; it reached down to its waist, and at the end of its hair were traces of green, symbolizing its longer existence in the green forest.
It flew up to Han Jun and gently parted its mouth. "Father," it called, its voice sweet and melodious. If Qixian had stopped Han Jun's breath when she called him "father," then this little creature stopped his senses by addressing him in the same way.
