"This is..." Sylvia paused, slightly taken aback.
"This is a snow lotus from the Celestial Realm. It can dispel evil energy and purify your spirit. You should wear it, my love."
Timothy gently tucked the snow lotus into her silky, jet-black hair.
A refreshing fragrance filled the air, accompanied by a vibrant aura, making it clear that this snow lotus was no ordinary flower.
Timothy then conjured a mirror made of mist in front of Sylvia.
Through the water-like reflection, Sylvia could clearly see herself.
Bright eyes, pearly white teeth, and an elegant grace. The snow lotus on her delicate ear only added to her refined beauty.
In short, she looked stunning...
But after a moment of thought, Sylvia blushed and quickly tried to resist. "Even if this flower is precious, how can I wear it on my head? It's so embarrassing..."