Like eating spicy hot pot every day in summer, and suddenly having a piece of ice cream today.
Refreshing, a soaring heart.
The woman before him was as picturesque as a painting, her hair elegantly piled up, exposing a swan-like white neck, dressed in a light purple gauze skirt.
Her figure was tall yet full, her demeanor elegant and transcendent, yet with a sharp force and dignity.
Her slightly furrowed eyebrows revealed a commanding presence, inspiring involuntary awe.
He immediately raised his head, offering the highest reverence to her.
"May I ask the Fairy's name?"
Zhou Chen stepped forward, skillfully holding the woman's soft little hand, inhaling the faint feminine fragrance emanating from the snow-like peaks, refreshing and captivating.
Want to eat.
"Dongfang Zilan!"
The woman's eyebrows furrowed, it was the first time she had encountered such a rude man, touching her as soon as they met.
She nearly couldn't resist giving Zhou Chen a slap.
