Liang Jingxian took a closer look and became even more certain of his thoughts, saying, "Uncle, look, the Fang Xue Grass has five leaves, but this one has seven..."
Zhang Xue Xin's father said, "But we have seen some Fang Xue Grass with an extra one or two leaves, or one or two fewer leaves. After all, leaves can fall off for various reasons..."
Liang Jingxian continued, "Then look closely again. Do all seven leaves have a line inside them and have different colors? Have you ever seen Fang Xue Grass like that?"
Not only Zhang Xue Xin's parents but also Ye Jing couldn't help but lean in.
"Hiss... What's going on? How come there are colors inside this Fang Xue Grass?" Soon everyone saw that at the heart of each leaf, there was a fine line that you wouldn't notice without looking closely, each of the seven leaves bearing one of seven different colors, which was truly magical.