The Emperor's Favorite: The Useless and Crazy Concubine Who Conquers the World

Lin Wan'er smiled and held Yun Mengyao's hand, saying firmly, "Mengyao, don't worry. Our happiness will definitely come. Perhaps at some unexpected moment, the right person will appear before us."

Lin Wan'er and Yun Mengyao turned around gently, but at the same time looked back at the two people who were immersed in sweetness.

Yun Mengyao's eyes sparkled with emotion, and she whispered, "Wan'er, look at them, they look like they walked out of a painting. Such deep affection is truly touching."

Lin Wan'er nodded slightly, a mixture of envy and anticipation in her eyes. "Yes, their love is as brilliant as this sea of ​​flowers. I hope we can also have such a sincere and beautiful relationship, and have someone who treats us so wholeheartedly."

They walked slowly, each step carrying with it a lingering attachment to the sweet scene.

Yun Mengyao sighed softly, "I wonder where our beloved is right now? Maybe he's somewhere, waiting for us to show up, just like we're waiting for him."

Lin Wan'er raised a gentle smile and comforted her, "Mengyao, fate is always wonderful. Perhaps when we least expect it, he will quietly walk into our lives. Just like Yunyan and Ling Xiuhan."

As they walked, they continued to talk about their dreams of love.

The breeze blew again, as if to support their dreams.

Yun Mengyao's eyes sparkled with anticipation for the future. She softly said, "Wan'er, what do you think our love will be like? Will it be like Yunyan's, full of sweetness and warmth?"

Lin Wan'er raised the corners of her mouth slightly and looked into the distance, as if she was imagining an unknown love scene.

“Maybe our love will look different, but I believe that as long as we feel with our hearts, we will be able to find our own happiness.”

They walked slowly along a cobblestone path, and the flowers on the roadside bloomed with brilliant colors, as if adding a touch of beauty to their longing.

Yun Mengyao squatted down, gently stroked a beautiful flower, and sighed: "These flowers are so beautiful, just like the yearning for love in our hearts."

Lin Wan'er also squatted down and admired the beauty of the flowers with Yun Mengyao.

"Yes, love is like these flowers. It needs our careful care so that it can bloom with the most brilliant brilliance."

Continuing on, they came to a lake. The water was crystal clear, and the breeze blew through it, creating ripples.

There is a row of weeping willows by the lake, and the willow branches sway in the wind, as if telling a gentle story.

Yun Mengyao and Lin Wan'er sat down on a bench by the lake, quietly looking at the lake, their hearts full of fantasies about love.

"Wan'er, when do you think we will meet the right person?" Yun Mengyao asked.

Lin Wan'er pondered for a moment, then replied, "Perhaps he will appear in our lives when we least expect it. Just like Yunyan and Ling Xiuhan."

Yun Mengyao nodded, her eyes full of hope. "Well, I believe our love will come in due time."

They sat by the lake for a long time, until the sun began to set.

The sunset dyed the sky red, covering the whole world with a layer of brilliant color.

Yun Mengyao stood up, stretched, and sighed, "Today is such a beautiful day. Although we haven't met our own love yet, I believe it must be waiting for us somewhere."

Lin Wan'er also stood up and looked at Yun Mengyao with a smile. "That's right, we must maintain an optimistic attitude and believe that love will surely come to us."

They walked hand in hand back along the path by the lake, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on them, as if lighting the way for their future.

The breeze gently rustled their hair, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not cool the fire of longing for love in their hearts.

Yun Mengyao tilted her head slightly and looked at Lin Wan'er, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Wan'er, what do you think our future will be like? Will it be as beautiful and warm as this sunset?"

Lin Wan'er smiled gently and held Yun Mengyao's hand tightly. "I definitely will. We will find our own happiness and have a bright future."

Their steps were light, as if they were walking on the road to their dreams. The flowers on the roadside looked even more beautiful under the setting sun.

Yun Mengyao couldn't help but bend down and pick a small flower, then put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it. "This flower is so beautiful."

After returning home, Yun Mengyao and Lin Wan'er sat in front of the window, watching the sky gradually darken outside.

The stars lit up one by one, as if guiding them.

The night breeze blew gently into the room, bringing peace and tranquility. Yun Mengyao and Lin Wan'er lay in bed, their hearts filled with anticipation for the future.

They closed their eyes, as if they saw the scene of themselves meeting their destined person, and happy smiles appeared on their faces.

Lan Yunyan and Ling Xiuhan took advantage of the cover of night and quietly came to a quiet valley.

A light mist filled the valley, like a mysterious veil. Moonlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, creating patches of mottled light and shadow.

They walked hand in hand along a winding path, the grass beneath their feet soft and moist, giving off a fresh scent.

Lan Yunyan's eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement, "Xiu Han, it's so quiet and mysterious here."

Ling Xiuhan looked at her with a smile, "I also discovered this place by chance. There is a sound elf here, and I wanted to bring you to see it and see if I can gain the recognition of the sound elf."

Lan Yunyan's eyes widened slightly, filled with surprise and anticipation. "Sound elf? That must be magical."

She couldn't wait to look around, wanting to find the mysterious sound elf immediately.