True Word Life Pattern?
As Shangguan Wendao's words fell, everyone's gaze instantly focused on the Sword Maiden.
Her soft, jet-black hair was tied with a ribbon. Her long, fluttering lashes covered eyes that, perhaps due to overwhelming shock, held a trace of bewilderment.
—She had an air of naivety and bewilderment.
The Sword Maiden's lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't find the words. This somewhat comical yet silent gesture didn't elicit laughter; instead, it accentuated her delicate beauty.
The incredulous looks all around made the Sword Maiden lower her gaze almost to the floor. Her fair cheeks flushed a deep crimson, as if the surrounding gazes were scorching sunlight.
Am I... a True Word Life Pattern?
