Then the beautiful maiden in green slowly descended from the sky.
Her raven-soft hair was loosely gathered with a butterfly hair-pin. A butterfly carved from a single night-pearl rested on her brow, radiating a faint, pure glow. Her skin was as flawless as a newly peeled egg, and her large, twinkling eyes seemed capable of speech. Her tiny red lips contrasted sharply with her porcelain skin.
A pair of dimples graced her cheeks symmetrically, appearing and vanishing whenever she offered a gentle smile—as adorable as a Heaven Immortal. Her face was like a lotus, her brows like willow leaves, and her eyes, more alluring than peach blossoms, possessed a captivating charm against her snow-white skin.
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