There exists such a beautiful woman in the world!
He Wenyu was dumbfounded. This woman had both the cool detachment like the moon and an innocent, lively charm, as if she had sprung from his heart, fitting his every desire.
"She seems like the light clouds obscuring the moon, or the gently drifting snow in the wind. From afar, she appears as radiant as the morning sun; upon closer look, she shines as bright as a lotus emerging from the clear wave…" He Wenyu murmured to himself, "So there truly is a Luoshen in this world; Cao Zijian did not deceive me."
Lin Wanwan noticed a dazed gaze staring at her from deep within the peach grove. She turned her head casually and saw a young dandy with slick hair and smooth cheeks, then withdrew her gaze, too lazy to look any longer.
Turning the path, a pavilion with gauze curtains came into view, filled with cheerful laughter and conversation emanating from within.
