He regained his composure and realized that a girl in a white dress, holding two envelopes with heart patterns in her hands, was still standing before him. She was innocent and beautiful, with a delicate figure and an air of elegance. Her eyes were wide with fear, like startled rabbits.,Lu Yu paid no attention to their conversation. He leaned back, resting his head against the trunk of the tree, gazing at the clouds of blossoms like mist, pinching the bridge of his nose to ease the throbbing pain in his eyes, and murmured:,Whether it be beasts or birds, lakes or storms, lightning or the brilliance of sun and moon, machines will give birth to spirits, becoming extraordinary beings.。