Sixth Senior Sister wore a pink dress. Her dignified appearance possessed an indescribable, bewitching allure. Her dark hair cascaded down, tied simply with a pink ribbon. The pink hue lent her skin a faint rosy glow, making her exceptionally beautiful. Her phoenix eyes rippled with a captivating brilliance that could steal souls and mesmerize minds, while her lips, like painted cherries, invited endless imagination.
Her dark hair fell like a waterfall, her skin was smooth as lard, and her brows were like faint mist, fresh and refined. Her apricot-shaped eyes flickered with a watery, shimmering light. Beneath her pert, upright nose were pinkish cherry lips that combined a hint of sexiness with a touch of endearing simplicity. This face could not be called devastatingly peerless, but it was pleasing to look at, and grew even more attractive the longer one gazed upon it.
His features were handsome, his starry eyes twinkling with starlight, carrying a touch of aloofness. An indifference that kept people thousands of miles away radiated from his entire being. Monstrously striking, he possessed an unmatched elegance. His ink-dark hair poured down like flowing clouds to his waist with a trace of casual ease. His temperament was noble and otherworldly, warm and lustrous like jade, as pure as an immortal banished from the heavens.
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