With so many butterflies, naturally some landed on people.
A girl with braided pigtails in front had several butterflies on her arms and shoulders, hanging from her braids, flitting about her.
Tang Xiaoxin couldn't help but exclaim softly, "Wow, it looks just like the Fragrant Concubine!"
Qian Keke stared curiously, "Did she spray some perfume? She's attracting so many butterflies."
As they were speaking, a black and white butterfly with ribbon-like tails fluttered its wings and landed on Tang Xiaoxin's shoulder.
Qian Keke exclaimed in surprise, "Did you spray perfume too?"
Tang Xiaoxin dared not move, afraid of scaring it away, and glanced at the butterfly with the corner of her eye, feeling immensely joyful. "No, I didn't! Keke, quickly take a picture of me!"
Qian Keke looked at her pink dress, pondering, "Maybe it's the color of the dress you're wearing that it likes? The butterfly must think you're a flower!"