"Sister, do you know? I found this kind of flower at the cliff—it's so special!" A little girl ran joyfully to the side of another girl, holding a flower intertwined with a sacred blue and vibrant crimson in her hands.
The two girls wore the same blue dresses, with long violet hair cascading down.
They shared identical figures, delicate and graceful, with the same exquisitely cute faces. Even their accessories were identical: pale blue headwear and dainty bracelets...
If one didn't look closely, it would seem as though a mirror stood before them, with the girl in the mirror being a reflection of the one outside.
"Where did you pick this?" The older sister examined the flower carefully and asked.
"Right at the cliff behind the Heavenly Palace... What kind of flower is this? It's so strange. Why does it have two kinds of petals?" The younger sister inquired curiously.
