Ye Qingtian leaned against a tree, feeling uneasy and tossing and turning last night.
However, now his mind was calm as water, returning to his usual cold indifference towards everything.
At seven o'clock sharp, Hua Qianxiao appeared on the forest path, her simple sportswear giving off the vibe of an advertisement shoot.
Her tall figure, long legs, willowy waist, and golden ratio body instantly outshine every model.
A face no larger than a palm, as pristine as snow itself, delicate to the point of having an almost translucent texture, like uncarved warm jade.
With each small step, her waterfall-like long hair danced in the wind.
The playful gesture of Hua Qianxiao flipping her hair exuded a myriad of charms.
The greater the hidden, Ye Qingtian discovered that Hua Qianxiao completely blended herself into the ordinary life of people.
She runs at seven o'clock every day, then eats and attends classes.
As Hua Qianxiao ran over, she clearly saw Ye Qingtian.
