C421 Withered rose 1

"You like him?" I looked at Lily. The woman in front of me didn't say anything. When she wasn't thinking about anything, there was a sense of serenity, making people feel comfortable looking at her.

Come to think of it, lilies are the only one of all the white lotuses I've ever seen that doesn't annoy me.

Her appearance had always been well-behaved and gentle, not aggressive. Normally