C1991 Dream of Origins

The sunlight was radiant, and the girl's silhouette brimmed with energy. Her ponytail bounced behind her as she ran, leaving an impression of lightness and grace. The ping-pong ball echoed crisply between the table and the paddle.

From a distance, Lo Chuan and Yao Ziyan admired the scene, reminiscent of a stunning oil painting.

"Xi and Wanshang."

"No, that's Yue and Shiori