Butterfly

Ye Wen, who had adjusted her mood, tried her best to smile.

When Ou Jie opened the door again, the few of them entered the room with smiles on their faces.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Lin Yin with her back facing them. The wound on Lin Yin's back had already disappeared, replaced by a butterfly that had broken out of its cocoon and was spreading its wings to fly.

Ou Jie walked to Lin Yin's side and pulled off the hairpin that tied her hair. Her originally tied-up black hair instantly fell, covering the butterfly, but not completely.

She looked like a living butterfly weaving through the forest. She was beautiful.

Ou Jie smiled and said, "I originally wanted to draw a phoenix, but it's a little small and I couldn't draw an imposing aura. Therefore, I drew a butterfly. The meaning is even better. It breaks out of the cocoon and is reborn. It's youth."