"The flowers have withered?" Zhou Xuan asked.
"Eh, Zhou Dangzheng might not know, but my flowers bloom in pairs, each with its own stem,
one blooms in my palm, and the other in the Jade Capital City,
the flower in the Jade Capital City can deliver my words."
Zhu Zhenggang was very warm to Zhou Xuan, even warmer than Zhu Fuyao.
However, the warmth between this father and daughter was not quite the same.
The warmth between Zhu Fuyao and Zhou Xuan was the kind of emotion where they became friends at first sight.
But Zhu Zhenggang's warmth had somewhat of a drawing intention.
A young man favored by the Sequencer, a "Dan Shu Shuang Jue," who in Bai Yujing wouldn't want to draw him in?
...
In front of Xuandu Palace in the Jade Capital, suddenly there sprouted a patch of rootless purple flowers.
The purple flowers slowly drifted, greeting Granny Qian.
