A certain bus stop.
Brilliant rays of light fell upon Ye Tian, emitting an indescribable immortal aura. Draped in white clothes, he exuded an inexplicable charm, moving like a demoted immortal.
Just by standing at the bus stop, he attracted countless gazes; everything around seemed to dim in his presence.
Regardless of gender or age, people stared at him as if entranced.
He truly resembled an immortal.
Free from human splendor, especially with eyes like the vast starry sky.
Coincidentally, beside Ye Tian stood a woman in ancient costume as beautiful as a fairy from a painting.
This lady had been the focus of the bus stop, but Ye Tian's arrival shared some of that intense attention.
She possessed an extraordinary charming aura, standing at 1.73 meters tall, with a slender figure, perfectly proportioned.
Her body was perfect, attired in Hanfu, exuding a celestial elegance, making her appear ethereal.
