927 Overbearing Love 17

As soon as Li Chengyun finished speaking, Yu Jingrong saw the moonflower as if coming to life, slowly beginning to bloom. Yu Jingrong opened her eyes wide in astonishment, fixated on the budding flower. She watched as the petals, which had been clinging to each other, began to unfold slowly, layer by layer.

A faint fragrance wafted through the air, not overpowering but comfortably fresh, and yet it held a depth beyond mere freshness.

Under the moonlight, a pair of perfect matches, beauties of the nation, breathtakingly stunning.

Under the moon, a moonflower presented its exquisite charm, petals unfurling layer by layer, determined to exhibit its most beautiful self within the brief span of its life, to fully savor the world—this is the flower of the night, a peerless beauty in this world.

For a moment, the splendor was overwhelming, too much to take in all at once.

From the bottom of her heart, Yu Jingrong exclaimed, "So beautiful!"