Green hills and clear water, birds’ chirping and the fragrance of flowers. Such a place far from the hubbub could be said to be the most beautiful.
The little butterfly monster had no idea about her future direction as she was suddenly homeless. After the boss of the bun house and his wife passed away serenely, the little butterfly monster suddenly thought of her mother.
And friends she made in the mountain.
After eclosion, she hadn’t come back to the mountain due to the longing for a new life.
"Great! The nectar here is the best after all!"
The butterfly monster, as long as she had nectar, would be satisfied. She now lay on the grass with wild chrysanthemum spread all around, with no shoes on. Her jade-like feet were feeling the grass that was swaying in the wind and tickling her soles.
She suddenly felt her mood improved a lot!
At this moment.
