Liu Xin danced lightly, and Shi Heng appreciated the sight.
The beauty's black hair fell like a cascading waterfall, smooth, long, and dense, elegant in both motion and stillness. Her countenance was peerless throughout the ages, her youth and grace like jade, a rare and breathtaking vision. Her waist was like a spring willow branch in the moonlight, slender and graceful, full in the front yet tapered in the back, exhibiting myriad charming postures. Her legs possessed a thousand virtues—long and toned, flawless as white silk, moving like chasing moon-hares, radiating effortless elegance.
And upon her snow-white summits, heavenly geese crossed necks to hold pearls in their beaks, while beneath their claws a sea of clouds churned, trembling and swaying slightly with their subtle movements.
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