two women facing each other with the sun in the background

In that mysterious and secluded corner, it was like a fairyland forgotten by time, surrounded by hazy light and shadow, as if countless colorful elves were dancing gracefully. The light shone through the mottled gaps and landed on them in scattered patterns, as if draped in a dreamy veil. The golden light spot jumped on Yuan Yao's cascading hair, which was black, shiny, and smooth. Each strand shone with a healthy luster, swaying slightly with her slight movements, as if it were alive. Yuan Yao and Zi Ling are like two strange flowers blooming in the dark night, standing opposite each other, their eyes reflecting each other's beautiful shadows, just like the shining stars reflected in the tranquil lake water. Yuan Yao's eyes were like deep black gemstones, reflecting a purple spirit's face in her pupils. There was a nervous, hopeful, and somewhat shy gleam in her eyes, like a flickering small flame in the night sky. Yuan Yao's heart was pounding like a startled deer, and her lightly glossy lips trembled sligh