It was true that when the lotus flower was in bloom, Ceridwen sat in the pavilion resting in the middle of the lake, watching each drop of large and small pearls fall into the jade tray, feeling very happy. With his right hand, he picked up a piece of apricot blossom cake, chewed it delicately, took another sip of spring tea, suddenly felt that his teeth and lips were still fragrant, and couldn't help but compliment him for a while.
