"This is troublesome. It seems like... there's no particularly good solution."
A middle-aged woman, supporting her face with one hand, looked at the Flower Leaf Tree Three Spirit Beasts on top of Ah Mu's head with a troubled expression. Just then, a gust of wind blew by, carrying a familiar floral scent. She suddenly froze in shock and stared at Ah Mu.
"Could it be... is that flower on its treetop a Baiyu Flower?!"
"Baiyu Flower? What's that? That flower looks similar to the little white flowers along the White Flower Vine—are you saying those are Baiyu Flowers?"
Feng Yuan asked curiously, catching the woman off guard for a moment. The middle-aged woman steadied herself and explained.
