"When everyone knew you went to all that trouble just to get her to Dawn and Fuzhi, while they could understand it somewhat, since she's truly exceptional, deep down they still didn't quite agree."
When he said this, Yudu was sitting lazily on a cloud, playing with a little man made of building blocks.
"Oh." Qi Xi, who was in the process of building the garden, did not show any obvious reaction to this topic, nor was she curious about everyone's current reaction.
But Dull was clearly a considerate narrator. She continued on her own, "But now even Boil Orange has fallen silent. They're all discussing how to get her to their own world. They're also discussing whether you knew she could achieve what she has today."
Qiyi raised his eyes from the sea of eyes and glanced at Yudun: "The first question is what you want to ask, right?"
Yudu didn't deny it. She said frankly, "Yes."
"I don't know." Qi Qi saw the disbelief in Yu Dun's eyes and said sadly, "If I had known earlier, I would have taken action earlier, even at the risk of being discovered."
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late.
"So you realized she was extraordinary so early? She was so stupid when she first joined the game." As he said that, Yu Dun pressed the building block figure in his hand. The building block figure held his head and shook it from side to side, shouting "I'm not wrong~", "I'm not wrong~".
"Not that early." Qi Xi thought carefully and said in a tone that even he himself couldn't believe, "You may not believe this, but at first I didn't want her to belong to Fuzhi. I really thought she was interesting, so I went to play with her.
“The moment that really made me decide to get her was when [Cat’s Ideal] took the initiative to approach her.
"[The Cranky Moon], who doesn't belong to any existence yet is willing to be trapped, and [The Cat's Ideal], who yearns for freedom and hates war and bondage, are both attracted to the same person...
"She is destined to be extraordinary, why can't she belong to me and Fuzhi?"
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The Lighthouse is a world so beautiful that you can't even describe it in simple words.
We live in the clouds. In our world, the wind is never invisible, because every time it blows, it can roll up a large number of petals, which makes the shape, color and fragrance of the wind always full of surprises.
Love is the symbol of love. When we are born, there will be a unique love accompanying us.
When I was a child, I was often troubled by the existence of the branches because it made it impossible for me to hide my emotions.
It will bloom in different colors and emit different fragrances according to my mood.
The elves other than Fuzhi might be confused about this, as they could never tell the subtle differences between 嵟 and 嵟香, but Fuzhi knew.
We happen to be a race with delicate and passionate emotions, which means that the thing that the Lighthouse World lacks the most is flowers and fragrance.
Even if one day all the chrysanthemums and chrysanthemum trees in the world are destroyed, as long as the fragrant branches are still there, you can smell the fragrance of the chrysanthemums.
But there is a very small problem. Whenever the petals are sad, they will quickly bloom and then quickly wither and fall. If these withered petals are wetted by water, their fragrance will instantly become extremely contagious, making all the spirits nearby who smell this fragrance instantly saddened to the point of crying.
If it happened in a remote place, it would be fine. But if it happened in the city, it would be enough to cause a small disaster, because the weeping branches would produce more sad petals... It's a completely vicious cycle of sad plague!
Therefore, this situation has also given rise to a profession that is unique to lighthouses - the therapist.
This profession is specifically responsible for cleaning the petals of the flowers that bloom and wither in sadness.
You may ask whether Fuzhi is generally uncultured. After all, we all know that the petals we drop will affect other Fuzhi. Can't we pick them up while crying?
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