The Moon Lake was at the foot of the Moon Mountain and far away from the noisy capital city. In early autumn, the breeze rippled the shining water on the surface of the lake, and it looked quiet and beautiful, like a princess who had been sleeping for one thousand years.

The party was held by the Moon Lake, and there was a corridor set up around the lake, decorated with roses, like a fantastic wonderland.

Shi Qingxue told the servants to collect the scattered petals ...