The scene of her flowing skirt and golden light

A gentle breeze swirled the petals in the sea of ​​fluorescent flowers. Seeing Prince Jin listlessly return to his seat, Luo Li's eyes flashed with a sly smile. She said nothing more; a faint pink light gathered at her fingertips, and her skirt billowed behind her, transforming into a graceful stream of light as she fluttered away into the depths of the flower field.

As the pink figure flew further and further away, Prince Jin's previously drooping head snapped up. His eyes darted around, as if he'd suddenly remembered a funny trick. He abruptly stood up from the rock, deliberately raising his voice with exaggerated urgency: "Hey! Don't go! Wait for me!"

Before he finished speaking, he took off after her, his golden figure weaving through the sea of ​​flowers, sending up a flurry of petals. As he chased, he feigned aggrievedness, complaining, "How could you just leave like that! Wait for your husband!" He looked exactly like a clueless young man chasing after his beloved wife, completely lacking the imposing presence of the Golden Prince who roamed the fairyland.

On the grass not far away, Wen Zike's eyelashes trembled slightly. The noise from earlier had finally disturbed her sweet dreams. The little girl rubbed her sleepy eyes and groggily sat up. Her vision was still a bit blurry; she could only see two figures, one pink and one gold, chasing each other in the sea of ​​flowers, like two swaying little dots.

"Hmm... what is this..." Little Coco blinked her big, watery eyes, trying hard to see the two figures clearly, but she couldn't focus. She tilted her head, pouted, and said in a soft, sweet voice, "It feels... so silly..."

Clover squatted beside her, her green eyes full of laughter. Looking at Prince Jin's exaggerated appearance, she couldn't help but think to herself: This Prince Jin has probably played his whole life's role.

Hearing the commotion, the Ye Luoli warriors all turned around. Seeing the two figures chasing each other in the sea of ​​flowers, Jianpeng was the first to burst out laughing, Chen Sisi couldn't help but smile, and even the usually composed Shu Yan had a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Deep within the sea of ​​flowers, Luo Li heard the commotion behind her and couldn't help but glance back. Seeing Prince Jin's pretentious manner, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she still deliberately quickened her pace, her pink skirt swaying even more violently.

Seeing that she didn't turn around, Prince Jin chased after her even more enthusiastically, his shouts never ceasing. Sunlight shone on his golden hair, giving this golden-clad war god a rare touch of vibrancy and endearing simplicity.