Being quite familiar with the palace, she arrived at the Imperial Garden within fifteen minutes.
The end of October had already brought a chill to the Imperial Garden. Flowers had withered, and only the winter plum blossoms stood beautiful on their branches.
The evergreen trees added a touch of vibrancy to the otherwise gloomy atmosphere.
Looking down from the high pavilion, the bare branches were more evident, showing the desolation unique to autumn and winter.
Li Chun'er headed straight to the Lotus Pond.
The lotus flowers in the pond had already withered, but the lotus leaves still retained some life, with water droplets swaying on them.
"Chu Ziluo, look, that lotus lantern was released by me years ago and it hasn't sunk yet." Li Chun'er boasted with a proud smile on her face.
Following the direction of the voice, Chu Ziluo saw that there were indeed many exquisite lotus lanterns in the Lotus Pond.
