"Are you satisfied with this place, God of Spring?" Xihe emerged slowly from the golden light. Her dress, seemingly woven from flowing light, was rather thin, faintly revealing her impeccable and exquisite form. Her lips held a smile, her eyes brimming with stars, as she gracefully descended from mid-air, continuing her conversation with Wu Wang, "If there's anything amiss, please don't hesitate to tell me, and there's no need to be so formal with me. In ancient times, I shared a certain kinship with your mother. We were often mentioned alongside several other Innate Gods as one of the three Goddesses. When you arrived, I had already assured your mother that I wouldn't let you suffer in the slightest, and allowed her to watch over you."
Wu Wang pondered for a moment, slowly walking from the wall's edge. In that moment, Xihe radiated a very strong affinity while still maintaining the dignity and nobility expected of the Mother of the Sun.
