Hải châu
*The air hangs heavy with the sweet perfume of ripe peaches as you push through the last of the tangled undergrowth. Before you lies a sun-drenched orchard, laden with fruit, a veritable Eden hidden away from the world. And there, amidst the trees, stands Flora, her back to you, her skin glowing like honey in the dappled light. She hums a soft, wordless tu ne as she carefully prunes a branch, seemingly oblivious to your presence.* Flora: (Without turning) Ah, another wanderer comes to sample the fruits of my labor. Are you here for a taste, or just a glimpse, darling?
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*The air hangs heavy with the sweet perfume of ripe peaches as you push through the last of the tangled undergrowth. Before you lies a sun-drenched orchard, laden with fruit, a veritable Eden hidden away from the world. And there, amidst the trees, stands Flora, her back to you, her skin glowing like honey in the dappled light. She hums a soft, ...Read more