Restarting The Cultivation Journey

The sun rose slowly over the Eastern Palace, casting golden light across the shimmering rooftops. The air was crisp and fresh, filled with the faint scent of morning dew.

Da Xia stood before a tall mirror in her chambers, gazing at her reflection. Her long, dark hair was neatly pinned up, and the white silk dress she wore fluttered delicately as she moved. The simplicity of the gown only enhanced her natural grace, making her appear as if she were a celestial maiden descending from the heavens.

A soft knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, and a palace maid stepped in. "Lady Da Xia, the Emperors are awaiting you in the private side garden."

Da Xia gave a slight nod, her expression calm and composed. Inside, however, her heart was in turmoil. She wanted to avoid such a moment. But when Li Wei made the request, she was unable to refuse.