Shen Qinglan's eyes reflected deep helplessness and confusion, like a lost child, not knowing where to go.
Her beauty still took one's breath away, her fair skin glowing softly under the light, like a flawless piece of jade.
Her tear-filled eyes sparkled with fragility and bewilderment, like a clear spring, ready to overflow with tears at any moment.
Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall, slightly disheveled, adding to her languid beauty.
Her graceful body, with its enchanting curves, remained alluring and elegant even as she curled up on the examination chair.
Her lips trembled slightly, a faint pink hue like the first cherry blossoms of spring, evoking tender affection.
"I really don't know what to do..." Her voice choked, slightly husky, with tears glistening in her eyes, ready to fall at any moment.
Usually, she presented a strong image to others, whether on screen or in life, like someone who could do anything.
