She possessed the innocence of a girl, yet also carried a hint of a young man's vigor.
His stature, compared to men, wasn't particularly tall, but when compared to women, he appeared somewhat towering.
And those eyes, bright as the stars.
In their depths lay a touch of compassion, a hint of profundity, and an aura of untouchable majesty.
For a moment, Hua Qianqian felt that this wasn't the appearance a "person" should have.
Immortal beings in legends, perfect in the Dao, with Yin and Yang harmoniously combined, unfettered by worldly dust, probably looked like this.
"Senior Sister..."
"Senior Sister?"
Only after Mo Hua called twice did Hua Qianqian snap out of her daze.
She immediately pulled out a bunch of clothes from the box, her eyes bright as she looked at Mo Hua, "Junior Brother, try on these clothes now."
Wearing the standard Taoist robe of the Hundred Flower Valley, he already looked like flawless jade, transcendent and otherworldly, beautiful in this way.
