Lowering his gaze to look at the beauty in his arms, Chen Xuan felt as though he were gazing upon the most exquisite scenery in the world.
Qingyuan’s delicate, oval-shaped face was refined and ethereal; her slender eyebrows resembled distant mountains tinged with ink, and her clear, sparkling eyes were like the green ripples of a cold pool. Her nose was small and finely chiseled, while her cherry-red lips were tightly pressed together, carrying a trace of stubbornness, unyielding defiance, and pride. Dimples flickered faintly on her cheeks. Truly, she possessed a pure and breathtaking beauty—a rare sight in the human realm.
Meeting Chen Xuan's gaze, Qingyuan could barely contain her embarrassment, and the panic in her eyes could no longer be masked.
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