Chapter 190 Baitang Ridge

　　Hongsu, Qijie Mountain, and Baitang Ridge.　　At the end of spring and beginning of summer the following year, there was still a hint of chill in the air on the ridge. The gentle breeze blew, and snowflakes fluttered in the air, some melting in the process, while others landed on the petals of the white begonia flowers covering the ridge, turning into dewdrops. The sunshine reflected on them, creating a dazzling display of colors.　　Occasionally, a warm breeze blew, making the dew-covered petals appear even more elegant. When the breeze passed, flowers flew into the sky.　　The small village at the foot of the ridge was bustling, as it was the wedding day of Wan Pei, the Saintess of Baitang Ridge. It was on this day that Wan Pei began learning the art of wood spirits, which was when her father, Wan Ai, left her here.　　Today was the wedding day of Saintess Wan Pei and Zhou Ge, and households from the village came out to congratulate them.　　Tang Ji led Wan Ai facing the direction of He gu Island, praying. Zhou Bo sat on a wooden stump, swigging from a jar of wine tied with a r